Dub Shakes - LV Backpack (feat. Cerdafied) Lyrics

Runnin up racks all day, Louis backpack on me
Smokin on gas all day, she hold the stash for me
Get what she want from me, she bet it all on me
And we don't believe in the hype, only been catchin the flights
Runnin up racks all day, Louis backpack on me
Smokin on gas all day, she hold the stash for me
Get what she want from me, she bet it all on me
We don't believe in the hype, only been catchin the flights
Couldn't believe it, humble beginnings, tryna make ends meat
Now that you see us, stop when you see me, say that you're with it no
Now we in the flyest our spendin is endless and you couldn't tell us no
I want it, I get it, addicted to winnin, they can't understand me no
Now I'm ridin with my seat back, yeah
Those problems I don't need that, yeah
Run up the bag cuz I get it, show me the pack and I'm with it
If you don't understand, you don't get it no
You know what I like, late at night I just don't wanna sleep
Cause you know what I like
And you know I wanna spend some more time in it, but I'm
Runnin up racks all day, Louis backpack on me
Smokin on gas all day, she hold the stash for me
Get what she want from me, she bet it all on me
And we don't believe in the hype, only been catchin the flights
Runnin up racks all day, Louis backpack on me
Smokin on gas all day, she hold the stash for me
Get what she want from me, she bet it all on me
We don't believe in the hype, only been catchin the flights
I wake up and run up them racks, wake up and roll up the pack
I walk in Louis with stacks, walk out with that shit on my back
Red carpets flyin like aladdin, hoes on a nigga cause I'm havin
I just like to shine cuz i'm flashin, I'm just counting blessings I aint grabbin
I'm catchin flights not feelings, f*ck what you like I'm livin
F*ck all that hype all fiction, you know my type all business
I push the whip like a crash dummy, my lil bitch holdin the stash for me
I'm on the way if you ask for me, if it's on my mind Imma blast on you
Yeah, a nigga like me never had nothin
Yeah, I fell in love with that fast money
Yeah, I fell in love, in love with the cash I'm in my bag
Runnin up racks we
Runnin up racks all day, Louis backpack on me
Smokin on gas all day, she hold the stash for me
Get what she want from me, she bet it all on me
And we don't believe in the hype, only been catchin the flights
Runnin up racks all day, Louis backpack on me
Smokin on gas all day, she hold the stash for me
Get what she want from me, she bet it all on me
We don't believe in the hype, only been catchin the flights
Runnin up racks all day
Louis backpack on me
Runnin up racks all day
Louis backpack on me