Racks! ft. ten$hi Lyrics

I'm a real deal killer

Real deal drug dealer

I had to lock my Snap 'cause they ain't even like how I was serving them packs

I just pulled up on a bad little bitch I'm a leave after breaking her back

Too many hoes done walk into my crib, oh my god that's a whole lotta ass

Too many junkies done knocked on my window said "brother there, serve me some Crack"

I was doing that for a couple of years and that shit made me some cash

Yeah, whole lotta racks

Yeah, whole lotta racks

I just walked up in that pussy boy yard and I told that lil fuck boy to bring me them racks

I poured the wock in a Fanta

Yeah, lil bitch, that's my sedative

I done grown up and got money, the bad little bitches, they hitting my phone it ain't setting In

The flow of the money ain't settling

Me and your bitch just been wrestling

The lines in your songs ain't threatening

Glad that you're sticking to beats, 'cause I promise the music you making was deafening

Nah I ain't dissing I'm levelling

Deleting DM's why they meddling

I'm on the M-Way to Kettering

I'm gonna fuck on your hoe and I know you trembling

Yeah he scared of me

He mad that he got compared to me

He unprepared for me

But he claim, he never cared for me

Well fuck boy, guess who's dead homie, guess who dead homie

Guess who got that blick on his side and guess who's dead homie

Guess who just caught one in the head, guess who's dead homie

I'm a real deal killer

Real deal drug dealer

I had to lock my Snap 'cause they ain't even like how I was serving them packs

I just pulled up on a bad little bitch I'm a leave after breaking her back

Too many hoes done walk into my crib, oh my god that's a whole lotta ass

Too many junkies done knocked on my window said "brother there, serve me some crack"

I was doing that for a couple of years and that shit made me some cash

Yeah, whole lotta racks

Yeah, whole lotta racks

I just walked up in that pussy boy yard and I told that lil fuck boy to bring me them racks

Sipping the Sprite with the codeine

I want these diamonds, they stunning

He talking 'bout me, he don't know me

I pull out that gun and he running

Bitch I'm a demon, this shit will get bloody

I'm getting money, I'm balling like Kobe

I'm getting racks and I don't even study

I'm off these drugs and it making me dummy

He wanna fuck with the gang, yeah

Bitch I pull up with a tank, yeah

I don't want that pussy, it stank, yeah

She eating my dick like a snack, yeah

He wanna be me

They wanna be us

Big ass butt, shit move like a bus

They all on my dick, they ate it so sus

I keep a Draco on me, I don't trust

I'm a real deal killer

Real deal drug dealer

I had to lock my Snap 'cause they ain't even like how I was serving them packs

I just pulled up on a bad little bitch I'm a leave after breaking her back

Too many hoes done walk into my crib, oh my god that's a whole lotta ass

Too many junkies done knocked on my window said "brother there, serve me some crack"

I was doing that for a couple of years and that shit made me some cash

Yeah, whole lotta racks

Yeah, whole lotta racks

I just walked up in that pussy boy yard and I told that lil fuck boy to bring me them racks