​rack on me lyrics

[Intro: Hella Sketchy]
I just like the sound of it
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Hella Sketchy]
Ridin' 'round with a rack on me, lil' b*tch
And I got the pack on me, take a whiff
S2K, pull up, give your b*tch a lift
Stick up with a scope, empty out the full clip
You say that's your b*tch, well, I think that you are wrong
Why she sendin' pics, nothin' on, just a thong
f*ck everybody f*ckin' with me to get on
Ten band lick, hit the juug and then I'm gone

[Verse 1: Hella Sketchy]
Lately I've been feelin' so alone
But I can't complain 'cause I've been runnin' up the dough
Pop another perc and now it got me movin' slow
I can never switch up on my gang, yeah, you should know
b*tch, I'm in a HazMat, tell me where the gas at
I'mma get the cash back, shawty, you can grab that
b*tch, leave me 'lone, I'mma do this by myself
Made it where I'm at and I did it with no help
Failure was never an option for me
God on my side, I'm a boss with the team
Dress to impress, yeah, I'm only seventeen
Couldn't wait to count up all this motherf*ckin' green
[Chorus: Hella Sketchy]
Ridin' 'round with a rack on me, lil' b*tch
And I got the pack on me, take a whiff
S2K, pull up, give your b*tch a lift
Stick up with a scope, empty out the full clip
You say that's your b*tch, well, I think that you are wrong
Why she sendin' pics, nothin' on, just a thong
f*ck everybody f*ckin' with me to get on
Ten band lick, hit the juug and then I'm gone

[Verse 2: Weiland]
And I got the racks on me, lil' b*tch
Pull up to the club, see his b*tch takin' pics
Glocky got a beam and it got a pair of tits
VVS my neck, Chrome Hearts on my wrist
Play this for your b*tch, yeah, it's her favorite song
I don't want no sex, no, only want the dome
No new phone calls, got a new phone
In love with my .40, yeah, in love with the chrome
Tryna put my momma in a brand new home
Cannot trust a soul so I gotta move alone
Only smoke exotic, never smokin' homegrown
And I got the racks on me, lil' b*tch
And I got a Glock on me, take a pic
And I got the racks on me
And I got the racks on me, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Hella Sketchy]
Ridin' 'round with a rack on me, lil' b*tch
And I got the pack on me, take a whiff
S2K, pull up, give your b*tch a lift
Stick up with a scope, empty out the full clip
You say that's your b*tch, well, I think that you are wrong
Why she sendin' pics, nothin' on, just a thong
f*ck everybody f*ckin' with me to get on
Ten band lick, hit the juug and then I'm gone