Racks Up

[Verse: StayWidow]
Broke little nigga get yo’ racks up
Broke little nigga get yo’ racks up
Broke little nigga get yo’ racks up
Broke little nigga get yo’ racks up
I just sipped the lean i can't stand up
If you a broke little nigga this yo’ anthem
I’m the king of this shit black panther
Why they tryna bite my swag like a ant (yuh)
You a dumb ass nigga like banana joe
Hop out the whip and this shit sit on 24’s
Call the Glock bean way it shoot out 24
Yeah i got a bitch but i’m tryna fuck 20 mo’
Ain't worried ‘bout a bitch cus you know i got plenty mo’
Pull up to ya block and you know ima up the score
Man yo’ bitch a thot man i told that bitch suck it slow
Yeah we get the racks i got money spread on the floor
I was 14 when i jumped off thе fucking porch
Hold up who that is? thats the feds at the fuckin’ door
I could nеver switch young widow i could never fold
I can't go out sad you know widow ain't no fuckin’ hoe

[Verse: Dani Kiyoko]
Aye when i’m in yo’ hood i pull them racks out
Aye slidin’ in that coupe i got them straps out
Aye i might fuck that bitch cause that’s the best route
Aye money on deck ion wanna flex
But that money deck
Ridin’ round town with a little hood bitch
And yo’ bitch want take a picture
Aye aye im tryna get right woah
Lotta sprite i gotta get right oh
Like uh huh
On that beat im havin’ fun
Yeah like like uh huh uh huh
Uh uh like uh uh uh uh