[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 f*ck about no b*tch
But I really got run racks up
Seven thousands wild, gon with a b*tch
Ride with a clip if a n*gga 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 sh*t)
I don't really care about a hoe right cause a n*gga had none (for real)
In the trap we jumping, but we not allowed to smoke
This sh*t too bumping
An' 12 tried to run down my n*gga, don't tell just tucking (tell that sh*t hurry up)
I told that hoe come down cause I know she f*cking (she hoeing)
I felt like Rondo, I got head tho (yeah)
You b*tches know that I'm the man tho (know it)
She allows follow on my channel (oh)
She stalk a n*gga, she a fan tho (what)
She love a n*gga understand tho (get it)
I'm really tryna get these bands bro (oh)
I feel the hate up in the air tho
Praying a n*gga 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]
f*ck what they talk about, I do it better
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas, I know that they jelly
These n*ggas want war, call up my n*gga cheddar
I got to get to it, I am not tryna settle
f*ck what they on, we gon do it better
Came from the bottom, I'm talking the gutter (gutter)
f*ck what they on ,they know there's no other