[Chorus]
We were raised in a ghetto, raised in a ghetto
I keep my own money, I keep my own money
All your money away, come eat at the table alright
Yeah, all your money away
Yeah, all your money away
I got the racks and im gettin these stacks
Huh yuh
[Verse 1]
Gotta get the money, the power, the money
The money, the money, I remember
I was broken as a boy
Until you opened my book
And now im here spittin my hook
And im stealin ur girl call me a crook
I left my opps shook
[Chorus]
We were raised in a ghetto, raised in a ghetto
I keep my own money, I keep my own money
All your money away, come eat at the table alright
Yeah, all your money away
Yeah, all your money away
I got the racks and im gettin these stacks
Huh yuh
[Verse 2]
I'm Goin hard ima get a grammy
I be feelin old call it granny
If this don't work out ima need a
Plan b if not ima need a plan c
Through these prada frames
Ion see the love i seek the hate
Feelin like meek sharing locations
Im becoming one of the greats
Ima need a vacation
[Chorus]
We were raised in a ghetto, raised in a ghetto
I keep my own money, I keep my own money
All your money away, come eat at the table alright
Yeah, all your money away
Yeah, all your money away
I got the racks and im gettin these stacks
Huh yuh
Racks was written by Lil Choppa (New Jersey) & Erick Palacios.
Racks was produced by RicoRunDat.