
NO NEW FRIENDS
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Lyrics
Intro
Glo
Ayy
Big Glo
Sosa
On the gang
Man what
Drop
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
Verse 1
Thirty on my hip
I let it rip
Flipped
Hundred dollar steak
I don't need a plate
Fake
They hate the way I live
They hate the things I give
Look at his face
Out of place
Disgrace
Dirty money in the couch
He a mouse
I'm the king of the house
Got the property
No monopoly
Honestly
That boy a whole joke
He always stay broke
Lame
I don't even know his name
He just wants the fame
Chorus
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
I got racks on racks
Racks on racks
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
Drop
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
Verse 2
Saw him at the store
Acting like a bore
Poor
He tried to claim the set
Bet
Now he soaking wet
Vv's on my neck
Checking every check
Wreck
I see him on the block
Looking at the clock
Stop
Talk is cheap
Promises you keep
Deep
Six feet under ground
Don't make a sound
I'm the one they found
Winning every round
Found a way
To get paid
Today
Chorus
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
I got racks on racks
Racks on racks
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
Bridge
Pull up in the truck
I don't give a fuck
He ran out of luck
He ran out of luck
Stuck
Yeah he stuck
He just a duck
Chorus
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
I got racks on racks
Racks on racks
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you
Racks on racks
Racks on racks
Outro
Sosa baby
You know how we rocking
Glory Boyz
Yeah
Racks on racks
Bang bang
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