Racks Out (Best Around) lyrics
by Juice WRLD
[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
DY Krazy (No Limit 150 dream team, n*gga, shout out Maneski, shout out Bibby, shout out Herbo, shout out G-Money)
Man, change that sh*t DY Brazy, n*gga (Pull them straps out)
Like yeah, yeah, yeah (Pull them racks out)
150 in this b*tch
Huh (Slatt talk)
b*tch, ya dig?
[Chorus]
Huh, hmm
Pull them racks out (Pull them motherf*cking racks out, b*tch)
Pull them straps out, huh, grrah (n*gga, pull them straps out, b*tch), yeah
You the man now? Huh, yeah (You the motherf*cking man now), chyeah
You the man now? (n*gga, you the man now), yeah, huh
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks—), huh, chyeah
Pull them straps out, yeah (n*gga, pull them straps out), hmm, uh
You the man now? Huh, yeah (n*gga, you the man now), huh, huh, chyeah
I'm the man now, huh, yeah (n*gga, I'm the man)
[Verse 1]
Skate in that b*tch, Wayne Gretzky (Skate, skate)
Get her wetter than a fish on a jet-ski (Like a lake)
I got my Beretta in this b*tch, don't try me (God damn)
Blood on confetti in this b*tch, gun party (Bang-bang)
Opps come around (Uh)
We gun 'em down (Grrah)
It's No Limit gang (Yeah)
We the best around (Gang)
f*ck the rest around (Chain)
Choppa buck the rest around (Ayy)
AR with a titty round (Yeah, ayy)
Make 'em shut the city down (Ayy, ayy)
Red beam for Max, put it on a Smith and make it growl (Uh-huh)
Everywhere we go, it's mandatory that there's guns around (Uh-huh)
Touring coast to coast, headin' city to city, surfin' crowds (Uh-huh)
I only do a show if there's hundred K funds around (Uh-huh)
Take you to the car lot, uh, new Range Rover (Skrrt)
Take you to the real estate (Yeah), new crib, the gang-o (That's the gang)
It's the same gang-gang, no, I will not change, oh (Yeah, that's the gang)
Bringing pain, switching lanes 'til the game, game over (Let's go), huh, uh
[Chorus]
Huh, hmm
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out, racks out)
Pull them straps out, huh, grrah (Pull them straps out), yeah
You the man now? Huh, yeah (You the man now), chyeah
You the man now? (n*gga, you the man now), yeah, huh
Pull them racks out (n*gga, pull them racks out), chyeah
Pull them straps out, yeah (n*gga, pull them straps out), hmm, uh
You the man now? Huh, yeah (n*gga, you the man now), huh, huh, chyeah
I'm the man now, huh, yeah (n*gga, I'm the man)
[Verse 2]
I got what I got 'cause I worked for it, huh? (Huh)
I don't gotta answer to nobody, what? (Huh)
Better have some manners, I'm somebody, huh?
If you n*ggas couldn't tell, I do not give a f*ck
If you ain't tryna wish me well, you can go to hell (Uh-huh)
Talkin' to n*ggas and talkin' to b*tches too, hoes be Jezebel (Uh-huh)
I done did this by myself, I don't need no help (Uh-huh)
Tell everybody that had they back turned, I ain't need you there, uh
Say you wanna kill me, n*gga, I ain't scared, uh (n*gga come on, come on)
To be honest, if I die, then they won't care, uh (They be phony)
They fake love you when you alive and when you dead, uh (These motherf*ckers be fake)
Sometimes I think, "One day I'll wake up and there'll be no one there at all" ('Cause all these n*ggas phony)
[Chorus]
Huh, hmm
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out, racks out)
Pull them straps out, grrah (Pull them straps out), yeah
You the man now? Huh, yeah (You the man now), chyeah
You the man now? (n*gga, you the man now), yeah, huh
Pull them racks out (n*gga, pull them racks out, for real), chyeah
Pull them straps out, yeah (n*gga, pull them straps out), hmm, uh
You the man now? Huh, yeah (n*gga, you the man now), huh, huh, chyeah
I'm the man now, huh, yeah (n*gga, I'm the man, oh)