Shane Eagle

Racks Talk


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Oh yeah oh yeah yeah
Uh
Young Xen
Ayy ayy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah

These niggas got a bone to pick
They ain't even got a backbone
Moved my mama out the trap nigga don't talk to me 'less it's email
I ain't really tryna talk now I ain't really tryna talk now
I just go and let the racks talk
I just go and let the bag talk

Send up some prayers for all my niggas I just lost
Send up some prayers for all my niggas I just lost
Flow on flow on fly on
I believe in magic I seen it happen ayy
Niggas think I was born yesterday
Cannot do it for fame when I'm in pain pain
Turn on the TV these niggas got my head fucked up
Loud on my phone got my head fucked up
Yeah they got my head fucked up

Yeah It's Young Xen
I got it straight out the mud
Look now now I'm in the cut
I came from exactly where you came from nigga no excuses
Niggas was all about staying local until I reintroduced it
Gone global gone global
Shout out to all of the OG's that got here before me
A few years ago I was just young and naïve but now that I'm older I see
Reason I'm doing this shit
You made it possible for a young nigga like me
Forever grateful
Don't take my picture no ask it
I kept it real and what happened
You and your nigga is capping
We made it out rapping it wasn't a accident
Than I jumped back on my way
I got a foreign visa that's for foreign reasons
Niggas ain't fucking with Eagle
They better pray they got a Drake feature
I got Deja Vu they got amnesia
They got amnesia