Racks Up Lyrics

(Nilo on the beat)

Homicide, homicide, homicide

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Never turn back, no more Uies (Uies)

Elusive with moves, El Cucuy (Yeah)

Fuck it go cop me an Uzi (Ew)

Banana clips, call it a smoothie (Yeah)

Lil nigga what is you doin'? (What you doin)

Applying that pressure amusin' (Amusin)

I just woke up with some racks (Them racks)

Got backends on backends attached (Yeah)

I'm fuckin' this bitch from the back (Oou)

She gave me that slop, she the best (Oou)

I told her, "Lay down and go rest" (What?)

She proceeded and gave me more neck (Damn)

These niggas they fakin' they slatt (What?)

Simmer down, you a bitch, that's a fact (That's a fact)

Pussy boy actin' out, he a rat (He a rat)

He's a fool for the pussy, he mad

Uh yeah, money and lean

Walk around like that nigga Comethazine

I popped a 30, I'm off a bean

Ballin' so hard now I feel like KD

Ballin' so hard average 30 like Curry

I'm ballin' so hard that I'm feeling like Murray

I'm ballin' so hard could've played down at Murray

I'm ballin' so hard I should have my own jersey (Damn)

Yeah, yeah

I'm ballin' so hard I should have my own jersey

These niggas they know it, they fighting and purgin'

I came with a .40, dropped 60 like nothin' (Grra)

That 19 and 45 combo is somethin'

I put 'em together, that safe word be buzzin'

They want me to say it like, "Who is you bluffin'?"

I wet up yo block, they should know JT bussin'

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Got a baddie, she love when I'm singing (Yeah)

She don't like when a nigga be drillin'

Stack my paper 'til it break the ceilin'

I'm Incredible tearin' down buildings

I'm a Menace like Dennis the Menace (A menace)

Pockets swole I be breakin' they stitches (They stitches)

Balmain jeans cost a rack I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin)

Drop 'em off like a playoff they fishin' (Yeah)

The Maybach be pushing 650

For 300, that pink slip is tricky (Yeah)

War ready, my finger itchin'

The nickel and dime is gon' cost you 50

You ain't from the struggle, you lyin'

My people's we hustle, we grindin'

Came up from nothing, I'm mindin'

Diamonds they wet like Poseidon (What?)

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