​tenracks lyrics

[Intro]
You are not him, you are not him
You are not him

[Bridge]
Ten racks, ten racks, ten racks, ten racks
Ten racks, ten racks, ten racks, ten racks
Ten racks, ten racks, ten racks

[Chorus: Uhmcalvyn]
Ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
Ten racks—ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
Te—te—ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
Ten racks—ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
You ready for war with my n*gga, you start it
ARP and that b*tch got a carbon
New ARP wanna start some problems
Yeah, brand new ho and this b*tch a model

[Verse 1: Uhmcalvyn]
I got some lean in a baby bottle
I'm smokin' on gas when I go full throttle
Yea, this some runtz, yea, this gelato
Yea, take one hit lil b*tch, I waddle
She shake that ass but it's flat like a waffle
Lil b*tch, she bad but I swear she awful
[One-two-three, one-two-three]
All my n*ggas ready for war, there's not no enemies
And that n*gga think I owe him something, you not no kin to me
I don't trust this hoe, I f*ck this b*tch, I guess we fri-enemies
I just popped a Perc' and sipped some lean, I got my energy
b*tch, I got my energy
I got my energy
[Verse 2: Israyl]
b*tch, I know you into me
I'll show you sh*t you never seen
Said she want a Birkin, b*tch, you lucky, I'll give you a perc and bean
Count more money and more money and I'm only seventeen
My n*ggas off that wocky
Said it's smoke, my n*gga gone spark it
And I got

[Chorus: Uhmcalvyn]
Ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
Ten racks—ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
Te—te—ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
Ten racks—ten racks, b*tch, don't start it
You ready for war with my n*gga, you start it
ARP and that b*tch got a carbon
New ARP wanna start some problems
Yeah, brand new ho and this b*tch a model

[Verse 3: Israyl]
Thick white b*tch all on my c*ck
You got a bag, go spend that block
I'm finna put that lil' boy in a box
I'm gettin' cake and that n*gga is not
These n*ggas pus*y, they don't wanna fight me
I'm smoking gas and it go to my conscience
Said he gon' shoot me, I know it's not likely
I'm gettin' checks and I feel just like Nike
I feel I got more Supreme than a hypebeast
I'm either rocking some Ksubis or Ice Cream
These n*ggas pus*y, they sweeter than iced tea
Spend a band on the Glock, how you think that we fighting
I had my glick when I came in the party
I got a shooter from New York, that's Archii
f*cking that b*tch on the bed and the carpet
And a young n*gga got ten racks, don't start it