Kent Loon - Rax lyrics

(Hook 1:) Wake up its back to RAX Big backwood filled wit heart attack I don't even mean to brag Fendi belt cost a cool lil stack I just had a spaz attack Nü age villains boy we on that bag Road rage Red gut dash Want two Ms a mill and a mag (Verse 1:) Big bands hangin my pants Nü age stick to the plan I don’t want friends I want Ms Travel buy out the land Big bad wolf you a lamb Go yard wallet don't fit all these bands Jug that man and his mans Pack didn't touchdown in France She like my drip told her Bon appetite 4 deep u know me I came wit the heat 10 racks for me cause that money I fiend Kent loon not fufu stay fu*k around from me Smoking on Russian cream my b*tch Russia Born in Colombia but Chinese my father Rolling up ganja I feel like a Rasta fu*ked on yo b*tch she said I hit it proper Riding round town go call up my shottas I do not give a fu*k about you I’m sorry Find you today have you missing tomorrow She throw that face she know I don't do convos I need a queen, Griselda Blanco Up dog sh*t dog food like Ralo I make bands you drown in your sorrows (Hook 2:) Wake up its back to RAX Big backwood filled wit heart attack I don't even mean to brag Fendi belt cost a cool lil stack I just had a spaz attack Nü age villains boy we on that bag Road rage Red gut dash Want two Ms a mill and a mag