Lyrics Pitfall – Racket

Racket Lyrics – Pitfall

Singer: Pitfall
Title: Racket

Got blue brown hunnids in my jacket
Heard he tryna take my sauce, go ahead and nab it
Heard he gonna sell that sh#t by the packet
Shut the f#ck up, you’re causing a racket

Cut it out, I don’t like you
Who the f#ck are you talking to?
Why you leaving, I was just getting into it
.357 to his wig, I’ma let it split

Leave him on the ground, let him bleed out
Cover up his face, he was tryna shout
Please, somebody help
No one can hear you, you’re trapped in a hideout

Check the layout
One exit, have fun tryna get out
Give up, there’s no hope
Tie you to the chair and kill you on periscope

This a real EOTech, I ain’t faking
G2, go and turn him into bacon
Beat your knees, yeah, I think I’m gonna break it
Playing blackjack, yeah, I think I’m gonna rake in

All of these chips
Bad lil’ b#tch and she sucking on the tip
Feel like 2077, got a microchip
I got drugs in the back, what you need? I’ma unzip

Yeah, run around
Silencer on the barrel, it don’t make a sound
I’m with Space and we chilling with the Bbloudhounds
Get the f#ck over here, yeah, you out of bounds

Feeling like a hound in the pound
Six feet deep, I’ma put him in the ground
I’m the king of this sh#t, where the f#ck is my crown?
Fully automatic, yeah, you better keep your head down
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