Racks lyrics

by

Oz the Oddz


[INTRO]
Haha, Yeah
OZ still innis bullsh*t know what I mean
Haha, Yeah

[HOOK]
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*tches
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I've seen all these racks, that's why I'm not anxious
b*tch, I'm the boss that's my only positition
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*tch, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, titanic
Stackin them racks I'm not panic
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*tches
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I've seen all these racks, that's why I'm not anxious
b*tch, I'm the boss that's my only positition
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness likе land, b*tch, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, titanic
Stackin them racks I'm not panic

[VERSE]
Stackin them racks my passion
Gimmе time to smoke on a session
Dreamin bout this since I was a jit
Always thinkin that this sh*t gon be lit
Man, you ain't sh*t
Stop act on the net, stop act like a b*tch
You think she gon care? nah, she's on my di*k
I'm at my house make her touchin her feet
Talk to myself, how can life be this sweet?
I heard they talk about me in the street
They said I'm the sh*t, now I make 'em agree
I just got my degree
Now everything I do ain't free
Yea, b*tch, I'm still free
Got no main b*tch cause I'm too picky
Damn, my weed is sticky
Them joints be fat like biggie
I be movin up with less talk
Stay up in the studio with double cup and a fresh wok
When I say I'm workin' just don't askin' bout the damn clock
If you ain't got no dollas in your mind, you gon' stay on walkin
This sh*t ain't no trash talk
Tryna make it out and I'll do the flossin
I'll be dripped like a damn faucet
And racks on my damn closet
Make her scream like she sing saosin
On the island I'm bossin
Speak from the heart so my sh*t is too real
Pay my momma bills fo' real
[HOOK]
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*tches
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I seen all these racks, that's why im not anxious
b*tch, Im the boss thats my only positition
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*tch, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, titanic
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*tches
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I seen all these racks, that's why im not anxious
b*tch, Im the boss thats my only positition
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*tch, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, titanic
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic, yea

[OUTRO]
Yea
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic, yea
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