Racks [Edited Version; Edit]
Yc
What u got
Racks on racks on racks
He got racks on racks on racks
We got racks on racks on raaaaacks (leh go)
I got I got racks on racks on racks
She got racks on racks on racks
They got racks on racks on racks
Got campaigne going so strong
Getting brain while I'm talking on da phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas aint no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand dollas worth of strong
When da club bout to hear dis sooonngg
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on raaaaaacks
N***as hate me fall back
Gotta car lot in my garage
Gotta condo down near the stars
I'm geeked up off dem bars
Gotta car, I ain't even gotta park
No key push button to start
She ain't a dime I won't get hard
Got hoe's dat need a green card
Say I'mma dog but I don't even bark
Got em biting this swag like sharks
When I hit it I'mma knock it out the park
Trap beat so got damn hard
Got kush, got lean, got bars
Got remix hard to scale
Got bricks don't need no scale
I'm plugged in with the mayor
I'm part of the cartel
That rerock ain't no clean
62 hundred for a neen
Said fuck it all up on jeans
I'mma true religion fiend
Got bands in the pockets of my jeans
Need a kickstand way I lean
Promethazine fiend, styrofoam, sprite and lean
Got campaigne going so strong
Getting brain while I'm talking on da phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas ain't no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand dollas worth of strong
When da club bout to hear dis soon
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Niggas hate me fall back
No choice by force I sport
To go and cop sum ice
Designer on my mojo
I live in the spotlight
Real street nigga ain't no flaw
Yung future gotta keep dat raw
My swag I gave to you niggas
I'mma need me a round of applause
Bravo (bravo) bravo (bravo) bravo/ bravo bravo
Gotta hundred dollars worth of clothes
I'm froze (i'm froze) I'm kold
I keep me a big bank roll
I ain't tricking off on these hoes
These hoes bringing me they soul
I will never sell my soul
Cash out on all these cars
These foreign (foreign) broads
Gotta nigga living in the stars
I'm on my way to mars
Got keyshia, pam and nicki
They all wanna do a minaj
A.1., free band, free vans we ain't never gotta got dam flarge
Got campaigne going so strong
Getting brain while I'm talking on da phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas ain't no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand dollas worth of strong
When da club bout to hear dis song
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Niggas hate me fall back
Gotta know I keep dem racks, I stay counting them stacks
Dem girls want leave me alone
One fuck now she attatched
Flow hot don't need no match
Sell work don't pay no tax
I'm turned up to the max
Don't even know how to relax
I drink so much damn lean
Had to wake up on a bean
Got racks off in my jeans
They busting out the seams
Got kush all in my lungs
Get high like cheech and chong
Eight-hundred a zone
Ain't blowing it less it's strong
She hate on my iphone
Catch mine and then I'm gone
This girl want leave me lone
I can not take her hoome
I'm gone off them bars
Bitch I'm not a star
I'm driving foreign cars
Strapped up no bodyguard
Got campaigne going so strong
Getting brain while I'm talking on da phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street n****s ain't no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand dollas worth of strong
When da club bout to hear dis song
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Niggas hate try to hold back
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks