Rags To Racks

Man shoutout my motherfuckin' brothers at sesh
Man Ricky Racks man, shoutout Sesh
You already know what it do bruh
Ricky, Ricky Racks, Sesh
Yeah man shoutout Bones man thats my boy right there
We bout to kill the game

Ricky Racks started from the bottom without stacks
Now I'm rollin' round smokin' dope in Cadillacs
Got that mud on me, Got them Xan's on me
Got that shine in the back if you family
Ricky Racks comin' through in the drop top coupe 28 inch rims ballin' to the roof
You can find me on the stoop smokin' dope with my crew tatted on me
Money, that's how I do
Money tatted on me, that's how I do
Money tatted on me, that's how I do
Fuck these lames, they fufu, well how 'bout you?
Fuck these lames, they fufu, well how 'bout you?

Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Came up in a day, Now how about that
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Came up in a day, Now how about that

Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, cause he got racks
Bitches love Ricky, bitches love Ricky

Shout out all my brothers man across the nation man
Sesh worldwide in this bitch
Motherfuckin' Ricky Racks comin' to a city near you
Watch out for my next mixtape droppin' bitch!