Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hunnid Rack Duffle , by - UnoTheActivist. Release date: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hunnid Rack Duffle |
| That nigga was definitely talking his shit |
| Ah, man, they freed Blac Youngsta, man |
| Free Blac Youngsta, man, free Kodak, man |
| Oh-oh (Gotcha) |
| Hundred racks in the duffle |
| Got a hundred racks in the duffle |
| Louis V duffle bag |
| Baby, got a hundred racks, throw 'em in the duffle |
| In that bag came a Uzi with the muzzle |
| If a nigga get wrong, he a dub |
| I can’t kick it 'cause the shoes might scuff |
| Can’t nobody get inside my boat |
| Shout out my shooter, my shooter, my shooter |
| Man, shout out my shooter, my shooter, my shooter |
| Run it up, run it up, run it up |
| Running with all of the niggas that run it up too |
| Do what I do 'cause I had to do |
| Call up my trap, the heat faded, I’m living through you |
| Shout out my angels, the one motivated |
| The one I called bae, and the savages too |
| Thinking of you, pretty lil' view |
| Thanking my troops, stand in salute |
| My diamonds are blue |
| I think my life is a movie, and you |
| That nigga who shot me, he die in a few |
| I hate the queues, I’m living proof |
| Boy, how to do you? |
| They living through me |
| Eyein' the youngins facing the OGs (You dig?) |
| I don’t bang, I’m overseas |
| Trips out to Paris, they greet like, «Oui, oui» |
| Bit' bought the brand, my belt, it be B |
| my chain is VVs |
| the plant the seed |
| Cartier complement tees |
| All of the girls in the audience scream |
| It’s a Audemars wrist and it bling (Audis and Beamers) |
| Hundred racks in the duffle |
| Got a hundred racks in the duffle |
| Louis V duffle bag |
| Baby, got a hundred racks, throw 'em in the duffle |
| In that bag came a Uzi with the muzzle |
| If a nigga get wrong, he a dub |
| I can’t kick it 'cause the shoes might scuff |
| Can’t nobody get inside my boat |
| Shout out my shooter, my shooter, my shooter |
| Man, shout out my shooter, my shooter, my shooter |
| Run it up, run it up, run it up |
| Running with all of the niggas that run it up too |
| Do what I do 'cause I had to do |
| Call up my trap, the heat faded, I’m living through you |
| Shout out my angels, the one motivated |
| The one I called bae, and the savages too |
| Lil' Molly Mean, viva la vi |
| Captain, I mean, something I be (Oh) |
| Saturn my neck, change |
| These diamonds forever, immortal, I be (Yeah) |
| Mad in your back, watch your back, watch your |
| Two Xs |
| Wouldn’t brag 'bout the bag but who made you? |
| Thinking like the bad is hard, get moving |
| Top it off, man, all in all |
| Every circle gon' fall in Fall |
| Everybody I’ma ball |
| She a shining knight, armor on |
| See you got your guard and all |
| Might take your armor off |
| I’ma keep like a bullet full of |
| I’ma pull a motherfucker 'til my arm exhaust |
| Hundred racks in the duffle |
| Got a hundred racks in the duffle |
| Louis V duffle bag |
| Baby, got a hundred racks, throw 'em in the duffle |
| In that bag came a Uzi with the muzzle |
| If a nigga get wrong, he a dub |
| I can’t kick it 'cause the shoes might scuff |
| Can’t nobody get inside my boat |
| Shout out my shooter, my shooter, my shooter |
| Man, shout out my shooter, my shooter, my shooter |
| Run it up, run it up, run it up |
| Running with all of the niggas that run it up too |
| Do what I do 'cause I had to do |
| Call up my trap, the heat faded, I’m living through you |
| Shout out my angels, the one motivated |
| The one I called bae, and the savages too |