poppin tags RIVEN (Ft. cosznmo)

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[Intro: RIVEN]
Racks up, racks, racks up (Racks)
Racks up, gotta get my racks up (Racks)
Racks up, racks, racks up (Racks)
Racks up, gotta get my racks up (Racks)
Racks up, racks, racks up (Racks)
Racks up, gotta get my racks up (Racks)
Yeah, my bitch she bad, yeah
We be poppin' tagsplaceholder, yeah
Gotta get that bag, yeah
Walk in with that swag, yeah
Yeah, I gotta hold my bag, everywhere I go—

[Verse 1: RIVEN]
Racks up, racks, racks up (Racks)
Racks up, gotta get my racks up (Racks)
Yeah, my bitch she bad, yeah
We be poppin' tags, yeah
Gotta get that bag, yeah
Walk in with that swag, yeah
And I gotta hold my bag, everywhere I go
Bitch, I'm countin' racks, my fear the number zero
I'm ready to go, I got the dough (Dought)
I got what you need from the low (Low)
I'm [?]
I'm smokin' on some dope (Dope)
My bitch, she on go (Go) and she into hoes (Ooh)
Diamonds they all on my teeth (Teeth)
I count my bread, I got wheat
I heard your bitch she like me (Me)
I cannot talk for free (Yeah)
Throwing the racks up like three (Three)
I'm putting your bitch up on a leash (Leash)