Racks In Lyrics

I don't get how niggas believe or feel like they really on my level

They ain't fuckin wit me then fuck em

I'm here to get money not make no friends

I don't bother nobody

You hear me

Ayye Jourdan I got em

Uhhh Im clutchin my pistol

I'm getting sick and tired of the fake niggas

Hating I'm pressin the issue

I kno that I'm special

And These niggas kno that

And Since the beginning

They knew I been different

Uhhh Fuck twelve niggas on the block

Had to switch up the spot

Getting caught couldn't risk it

Bitch start hoeing and acting lil funny

But she ain't even kno

I been fucking her sister

I love me bitch that aint scared

And be throwing that ass

She Twerking that shit like a stripper

I needed help

And then kno one would listen

To cope wit my problems

I'm pouring up liquor

You don't wanna fuck wit me boiiii

I promise I'm right at my limit

To spank me a nigga

Push start the engine we ready to slide

When you hear dawg click

Ain't no talking let's get it

Choppas and glizzys

The opps better kno that we got em

Just watch how these bitch niggss kick it

Rags to riches

I'm still on the road to the millions

I look in my rear where I left a few niggas

They ain't believe in me

Ain't see my vision

If its just me imma still go and get it

Pay attention niggas motives be different

Some be solid

Some seeking attention uhhh

Im bout drop a bag off at the dealership

Should I big boy em

Or do some no ceilings shit

Thinking bout coppin Em both

One for the slide

And one put ya bitch in

I'm good my guys

I don't need no new friends

Hustling my niggas bringing them packs in

Don't do no deals so don't bother asking

Say you that guy

Then show me them racks then bitch

Got me feeling like

Who got you more than you nobody

I'm in my bag

Fuck wat they talking bout

Here we go uhhh fuck it

I'm goin straight top wit this shit

Who tf goin stop me

Semi automatic holding a hunnit

You get in the way

Then this shit get choppin

I'm in the booth getting neck

While I'm working she working

Her best friend sitting there watching

Staring right at me she plottin

She ain't go to college

But ready give me her knowledge

Four ps I got power get pussy

A whole lotta pressure

My shit stay poppin

Seat back when I cruise the city

That dawg on me

And a fifth of that Casa

I'm Eating good

I just flew in a lobster

If I say for life

Im talkin bout dollars

All these hating niggas

Let me keep watching

I'm that figure niggas need like a fava

I swear Im having fun wit this shit

And you kno I don't miss

I make hit after hit

Man they got let me in

This yr I ain't doin nothing less than a win

Niggas is trash can't even pretend wit em

I don't wanna collab

I don't want sit wit em

I don't wanna spin wit em

Don't want shit wit em

Streets got me if its smoke

I could get wit em

Fih uhh imma finish em

They Raps watered down

My shit is potent

The way that I spit you can feel my emotions

Cant stop now I gotta keep goin

Push it to the limit like I do in a foreign

I'm In and out ya bitch like Im touring

Next stop London I'm lookin for Lauren

Damn is it bad I feel like folarin uhhh

Im clutchin my pistol

I'm getting sick and tired of the fake niggas

Hating I'm pressin the issue

I kno that I'm special

And These niggas kno that

And Since the beginning

They knew I been different

Uhhh Fuck twelve niggas on the block

Had to switch up the spot

Getting caught can't risk it

Bitch start hoeing and acting lil funny

But she ain't even kno

I been fucking her sister

I love me bitch that aint scared

And be throwing that ass

She Twerking that shit like a stripper damn