Songtexte festival - wakeupnv

eclipse

Rack racks
Racks racks racks
I got cash yea I'm counting racks racks
She let me break her back
Ima break her back back
Take her back to my house bruh
Niggas all talking shit and that is so whack whack
Hop out the whip and we spray we like take that cash
All these niggas wanna take your bag
All these niggas wanna hate thats sad

No I'm never impressed with your shit
Oh yea its the festival bitch
Where the rest of the racks? In my pocket? forget
Damn I popped some shrooms I gotta lock in
She walk in she choose that she my bitch
I ain't choosing with you, what you wanna do?
Who you wanna choose, shoot him uzi
19 but still got more money than you
I just looked at bae and she looking so cute
I got the racks on me dude
I got the racks on me dude
And I walk in with cash on me dude
Gotta get ready for the festival
Yea I wake up wake up with my tool