Racks On Me Lyrics in English YOVNGCHIMI , Luar La L
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Money Wayy
Money Wayy
Everything Foreign
Everything Foreign
¿Qué? ¿Qué pasó, cabrón? Tres Letras
That? What happened, bastard? Three Letters
It's Moneywayy, G4
It's Moneywayy, G4
Los diablo' hijueputa'
The devil' motherfuckers'
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta beams on you
Whole lotta beams on you
Te pillo y te damos un prr en la lu'
I'll catch you and we'll give you a prr in the lu'
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta Glocks with me
Whole lotta Glocks with me
Donde los pillemo' prendemo' los switch'
Wherever we catch them we turn on the switches
Bitch, I'm evil
Bitch, I'm evil
Te mato y me llevo los kilos
I'll kill you and take the kilos
That's how I'm feedin' my people
That's how I'm feeding my people
Moneywayy, you know the route
Moneywayy, you know the route
Vendo la droga, you know what I'm 'bout
I sell the drugs, you know what I'm 'bout
De LL a La Sin Arena
From LL to La Sin Arena
Salgo con veste', sí que los truena
I go out with veste', yes it thunders them
Con los 47s, tu ganga da pena
With the 47s, your bargain is worth it
Glizzy walk en la
Glizzy walk in the
He vendido tantos kilos en mi vida
I have sold so many kilos in my life
Que hasta las vueltas se me olvidan
That even the turns I forget
Murda Gang, las pistola' encima
Murda Gang, the guns' on top
Los G4 con Los Diablo' en tarima
The G4 with Los Diablo' on stage
Mucho asesino, mucho real nigga
Lots of killer, lots of real nigga
El More lo compra, si Enzo cocina
El More buys it, if Enzo cooks
Step on your block, finger on the trigger
Step on your block, finger on the trigger
La glizzy y los santo' me cuidan
The glizzy and the saints take care of me
Vvs right in your face
Vvs right in your face
Los Diablo' en la disco, gun on my waist
Los Diablo' at the disco, gun on my waist
Un fuletazo del casco pa'l pecho
A blow from the helmet to the chest
Bitch, nigga, go get a new chest
Bitch, nigga, go get a new chest
En la calle jugando ajedrez
On the street playing chess
Bakin' soda, ponlo en el Pyrex
Bakin' soda, put it in the Pyrex
La cadena de mis shooter' la quieren, baguettes
They want the chain of my shooters, baguettes
Si en Llorens hay ma' palos
If in Llorens there are more sticks
Que el team de los Mets
That the Mets team
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta beams on you
Whole lotta beams on you
Te pillo y te damos un prr en la lu'
I'll catch you and we'll give you a prr in the lu'
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta Glocks with me
Whole lotta Glocks with me
Donde los pillemo' prendemo' los switch'
Wherever we catch them we turn on the switches
Tantos baguette' en la muñeca
So many baguettes on the wrist
Que ya ni veo jeje
That I don't even see anymore hehe
Secuestré a todos estos hijoeputa'
I kidnapped all these motherfuckers
Los tengo de reos
I have them as prisoners
Ya los maté a to', ¿y ahora con quién guerreo?
I already killed everyone, and now who do I go to war with?
Hagan sus reunione', yo no pido verde'
Hold your meetings, I'm not asking for green
Para bajarte el dedo, no
To put your finger down, no
Moneywayy, las paca' hasta arriba
Moneywayy, the bales are all the way up
Glizzy Gang, siempre tengo una arriba
Glizzy Gang, I always have one up
Murder sing, las Glock' están convertí'as
Murder sing, the Glocks are converted
Se esconden de noche y los dejo de día
They hide at night and I leave them during the day
Ahora estoy más puesto
Now I'm more confident
Smokin' this gas, ya parezco un puesto
Smokin' this gas, I already look like a stall
Tengo todos los shooter' con los Draco en mano
I have all the shooters with the Draco in hand
Y con los chaleco' puestos, je
And with the vests on, heh
El flow muy fresh, me dicen Mr. Clean
The flow is very fresh, they call me Mr. Clean
Al location que estoy, no llega' con pin
The location I am in does not arrive with a pin
Acá hay musulmane', Osama Bin
There are Muslims here, Osama Bin
Llegó el Bad Boy a joderte el Dream Team
The Bad Boy has arrived to screw the Dream Team
Bajé con Custom, flow Pippen y Jordan
I went down with Custom, flow Pippen and Jordan
Llegué a la disco, cuidao' con mis Jordan'
I arrived at the disco, be careful with my Jordans
Tantas balas, el peine se desborda
So many bullets, the comb overflows
Por más que gaste, las fundas engordan
No matter how much you spend, the covers get fat
'Cause I'm makin' money, got me stackin' up
'Cause I'm makin' money, got me stackin' up
Llena el otro Wood', manin, light it up
Fill the other Wood', manin, light it up
Llegó otra L, and I'ma roll it up
Another L arrived, and I'ma roll it up
Joden con la ganga, I'ma blow them up, boom
They fuck with the bargain, I'ma blow them up, boom
Los palos con mira de militare'
The sticks with military sights
Quieren guerrear, pero ellos nunca salen
They want to war, but they never come out
You a bitch, nigga
You a bitch, nigga
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta beams on you
Whole lotta beams on you
Te pillo y te damos un prr en la lu'
I'll catch you and we'll give you a prr in the lu'
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta racks on me
Whole lotta Glocks with me
Whole lotta Glocks with me
Donde los pillemo' prendemo' los switch'
Wherever we catch them we turn on the switches
Murda Gang
Murda Gang
¿Qué?
That?
¿Oí'te, huelebicho'?
Did you hear you, bug smeller?
Dime, L
Tell me, L
Mera, dime, CHIMI
Mera, tell me, CHIMI
Dime, Custom
Tell me, Custom
Andamos customizando par de cabrones
We're customizing a couple of bastards
Hydreezy
Hydreezy
Foreign Teck
Foreign Teck
Sinfónico
Symphonic
Los Diablo' De Llorens, hijoeputa'
Los Diablo' De Llorens, motherfucker'
Los G4, cabrón
The G4, bastard
It's the Money Wayy, bitch
It's the Money Wayy, bitch
Elías, White Lion
Elijah, White Lion
Whole lotta gang
Whole lotta gang
¿Qué pasó, cabrón?
What happened, bastard?
Dime, Nisto, dime Foreign
Tell me, Nisto, tell me Foreign
¿Qué?
That?
Ecua
Equa
Money Wayy
Money Wayy
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