A Rack Down Lyrics

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Im going boat loads

Truck loads

Miami Loads

my waist

Ten

Ten

Ten

Ten

Ten

Ten

Ten

Ten

Ten

Still the glass might break

How much gas can you take

Put full throttle on my fate

It was open thru the Wait

I shift gears and let it quake

She might na na na na straight

In the turbo waste gate

In your turbo loose the plate

This a quarter mile safe

Flip and pull a hand brake

See a marker

Here the marker

Come on marker

Then I take

Eye got lines that pull your rank

Leave a roller chassis blank

Come on lance

What you think

Aint that money in the bank

Half a gallon fill my tank

All my cars looking pranked

Aint that cover fire crank

Aint that cover fire Dank

Aint that cover

what you make

Make your body rock

Uhh

Make the body drop

Uhh

Aint my partnuhs stop

Uhh

Here a copper

See a copper

Chase the robber

Aint it good

I want many

Few are many

Two to many

Wait til May

Thou shall fear no evil

Evil

Eye got evil

let us pray

Behind the sewer side doors

I got closure where you lay

Fast lane

Do four lanes

Burn in and out one way

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Going Super on your Trooper

My troop king you like a Koopa

Last seen arial or pit maneuver

I can't slice

Im going thru ya

Slick or Toyo

Maybe Hoosier

Get my front you out computers

Just for talking to you losers

Hit pedestrian or commuters

Eye got twenty fives

And forty fives

Come spot me at the bar

Pushing limits

Rowdy rich

I just doubled up my R

I need personals and valuables

This is stepping out the car

Now Im all against the cameras

Cause we know now who you Are

I got Teslas and Jaguars

Seen your auto tron from Will

Pump the brakes and hit the Switch

Start ignitions get you killed

Thats what happen to that drill

Thats what happen to that feel

Probably pack in meals on wheel

Do it strictly for the thrill

Here forever and to hold

Thats a Cadillac Seville

This a caddy CTS

I put big up on my chest

Crime the scene then Evade Arrest

They wont catch me to confess

Anything left to address

You add that to the check

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Pull a rack down

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two

Two