Get to the Racks ft. $kelly Lyrics

All of my life

I can't stop

I'm on the grind

To get this guap

My broski died

While he on the block

To this day

Man I can't stop

All of my life

I can't stop

I'm on the grind

To get this guap

My broski died

While he on the block

To this day

Man I can't stop

Get to the racks

To the racks like wow

Pick up the racks

Straight off the flo'

Pick up a bag

And hit up the road

Taking a flight

To Tokyo

Back to back

Doing sold out shows

You get the net

But I get the gross

How did you think

That I'm making these flows

I'm like the pizza man

Makin' his dough

We are

We are

Sippin' on a dixie

Cat boots

With the track suit

Dickies

In the park

Like Ricky

Pulling out a micky

Cold beers

In the Yeti

Got the candy in the straw

Like Pixie

Up North

Like Drizzy

Donuts in the F-150

On the grind I stay busy (ya)

Always packing a grizzly

Too much will make ya dizzy

Makin' hits like Griffy

Country Boy

No city

She says

I'm a bad boy

Like Diddy

Started off

In Vancouver

Like Bibby

Now she wanna be bitty

Van Life

Like a Gypsy

Make her cream

Like Krispy

I'm just tryna

Get tipsy

She wanna

Get the nut

Like Skippy

Take a shot

If you with me

Yeah

All of my life

I can't stop

I'm on the grind

To get this guap

My broski died

While he on the block

To this day

Man I can't stop

All of my life

I can't stop

I'm on the grind

To get this guap

My broski died

While he on the block

To this day

Man I can't stop