Catching Racks
Catching all of my opps, yeah, I’m lurking in the shadows, Money in my pocket, stack it high like I'm at Nando's Eyes on the prize, got my vision on my throne, Blowing up the scene, watch the motion, I’m in that zone. (Verse 2) Racks in the safe, while they tryna play it cool, I’m the one they wannaknow , yeah, I break all the rules, Tense in the air, feel the pressure, it’s like tire smoke Counting all my blessings, every move is ice cold (Verse 3) Opps making racks, but they can’t touch my zone In the city lights, yeah, I’m one of a kind, Every step I take, got ‘em watching from my side, Playboi vibes, I’m in the wave, I can not hide (Verse 4) Motion on the rise, can’t stop I'm on that grind Enemies close, but I’m lurking down my opps Chasing all my dreams, while they stuck in the past, Catching my opps slipping, yeah, this game of trust Yeah, I’m standing at Nando’s line, counting all my racks, Opps in the rearview, they tryna catch me lackin But I’m too quick, like a hawk, I’m always grippin’. Money long, stack it high, like I’m building towers, Streetlights flicker, but I’m shining with my great power. While they talkin’ tough, I’m flexin’ all my M power Had to take ‘em out, now my pockets align. Nando’s on the corner, spicy wings on my side But I’m still in the game, never tempting of any fate. Eyes on the prize, yeah, I’m moving in silence, Every step calculated, like I’m born for violence. Opposition crumbles, they can’t handle the grind, Killed my opps, got my money, standing at the Nando's line.
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