Racks Up

[Intro]
Gotta wears my racks up
(Racks up)
(Racks up)
(Racks up)
(Racks up)

[Hook]
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah
Gotta wears my racks up (racks up, racks up)
Gotta wears my racks up (lets get it)
Gotta wears my racks up
Gotta wears my racks up

[Verse]
I don't really give a fuck about no bitch
But I really got run racks up
Seven thousands wild, gon with a bitch
Ride with a clip if a nigga act up
Drank in the hoe with the fifth but I'm too turned up
All I care about the bands (money)
Cause the fame don't really do much (for that shit)
I don't really care about a hoe right cause a nigga had none (for real)
In the trap we jumping, but we not allowed to smoke
This shit too bumping
An' 12 tried to run down my nigga, don't tell just tucking (tell that shit hurry up)
I told that hoe come down cause I know she fucking (she hoeing)
I felt like Rondo, I got head tho (yeah)
You bitches know that I'm the man tho (know it)
She allows follow on my channel (oh)
She stalk a nigga, she a fan tho (what)
She love a nigga understand tho (get it)
I'm really tryna get these bands bro (oh)
I feel the hate up in the air tho
Praying a nigga don't come near tho

[Hook]
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah
Gotta wears my racks up (racks up, racks up)
Gotta wears my racks up (ooh aye)
Gotta wears my racks up (ooh aye)
Gotta wears my racks up

[Verse 2]
Fuck what they talk about, I do it better
Can't fuck with these niggas, I know that they jelly
These niggas want war, call up my nigga cheddar
I got to get to it, I am not tryna settle
Fuck what they on, we gon do it better
Came from the bottom, I'm talking the gutter (gutter)
Fuck what they on ,they know there's no other