(Intro)
Ayy
(Chorus)
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
I got the rocket, I gon blow
Murder is what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
Rack city blowing dope
She off the molly and the coke
You wanna touch then you get poked
Run my hood like the pope
I was in rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
I got the rocket, I gon blow
Murder is what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
Rack city blowing dope
She off the molly and the coke
You wanna touch then you get poked
Run my hood like the pope
(Verse 1)
The fuck do you want, I don’t know
Last time, it was withdrawal
Hit it from the back, then she fall
I don’t know what I’m doing, where I go
Ayy
(Chorus)
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
I got the rocket, I gon blow
Murder is what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
Rack city blowing dope
She off the molly and the coke
You wanna touch then you get poked
Run my hood like the pope
I was in rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
I got the rocket, I gon blow
Murder is what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
Rack city blowing dope
She off the molly and the coke
You wanna touch then you get poked
Run my hood like the pope
(Verse 1)
The fuck do you want, I don’t know
Last time, it was withdrawal
Hit it from the back, then she fall
I don’t know what I’m doing, where I go
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