ORG Only Mass - Racxs Lyrics

Living my life moving moderately
Bringing my blessings and problems with me
Pussy and snitches too Tom & Jerry
Get with it, either you fond or fear me
Vision resemble the dietary
I get to the bag tho I'm kind of weary
That amethyst wrapped mean my time is clearly
Facts you know that I'm comma ready
(Yo)

Call up the bro and I told him I got him two racxs (racxs) (whoo!)
(That's just the commissary)
Cop up the gold but you ain't got plaques (you ain't got plaques nah!)
(Nigga that's honorary)
Still got the crowd that be ready to shoot when they clap
(That's off the voluntary)
Getting this cheese while they milkin' they stats
(Niggas all kind of dairy)
Call up the bro and I told him I got him two racxs (got me some racxs got me some racxs)
(That's just the commissary)
Cop up the gold but you ain't got plaques (you ain't got plaques nah!)
(Nigga that's honorary)
Still got the crowd that be ready to shoot when they clap (they all gon' clap they all gon' clap)
(That's off the voluntary)
Getting this cheese while they milkin' they stats
(Niggas all kind of dairy)

Watching my poccet you monetary
I turned all my traps to a monastery
I mastered the struggle of solitary
(Shh) fucc ya commentary
Done put in labor got lot of berries
That negative energy gotta bury
Bad vibes can't kill me if God ain't ready
Just me and the gang keep it solidary
(Niggas can't claim they just honorary) (grah! grah! grah!)
(Lucid dreams all them went kind of scary) (brah! brah! brah!)
(Open my eyes the truth kind of blurry) (shit is so blurry aye!)
(Conditioned myself to know love is for me)
A good girl they were they just wasn't for me
I got out the hood shit just wasn't for me
Had me feeling funny feel it in my tummy
Some things I can't get over with some things I cannot pass
(My nigga you know that's the past)
On the advance can't be looking dummy
Used to looking bummy now I get the money
Considered I foot up the pedal and blow up the gas before I might crash
(So I'm)

Living my life moving moderately
(Bringing my blessings and problems with me)
Pussy and snitches too Tom & Jerry
(Get with it) either you fond or fear me
Vision resemble the dietary
I get to the bag tho I'm kind of weary
That amethyst wrapped mean my time is clearly
Facts you know that I'm comma ready

Call up the bro and I told him I got him two racxs (racxs) (whoo!)
(That's just the commissary)
Cop up the gold but you ain't got plaques (you ain't got plaques nah!)
(Nigga that's honorary)
Still got the crowd that be ready to shoot when they clap
(That's off the voluntary)
Getting this cheese while they milkin' they stats
(Count it up count it up count it up!)
Call up the bro and I told him I got him two racxs (racxs racxs racxs)
(That's just the commissary)
Cop up the gold but you ain't got plaques (nigga where the fuc yo plaques at)
(Nigga that's honorary)
Still got the crowd that be ready to shoot when they clap
(That's off the voluntary)
Getting this cheese while they milkin' they stats
(Niggas all kind of dairy) (bitch)
Call up the bro and I told him I got him two racxs (racxs)
(Commissary)
Cop up the gold but you ain't got plaques (plaques)
(Honorary)
Still got the crowd that be ready to shoot when they clap (clap)
(Voluntary)
Getting this cheese while they milkin' they stats (stats)
(Kind of dairy)
Call up the bro and I told him I got him two racxs (racxs)
(Commissary)
Cop up the gold but you ain't got plaques (plaques)
(Honorary)
Still got the crowd that be ready to shoot when they clap (clap)
(Voluntary)
Getting this cheese while they milkin' they stats (stats)
(Kind of dairy)