Racks lyrics

Verse 1 (DempseyRollBoy)
I Gotta Keep It 1 Hunnid
My Money Been Stackin’
Like I Move Narcotics
My Whips & My b*tches is Foreign Exotic
My Shooters Gon Shoot You
Then Run Off Like Sonic
I Been Goin’ Stupid
I’m Goin Psychotic
My AP is Shining
These Diamonds Hypnotic
Comin’ From Nothin’
& No One Could Stop It
From Straight Out The Mud
I’m Becomin’ Iconic
I flex Too Hard You Can't See Me
I Been Drownin Deep In These VV’s
All My Jewelry Water No Fiji
Lambo Push To Start It Don’t Need Keys
I Been Ballin’ I Feel Like PG
I Pray All My Demons Just Leave Me
I Pray To God I Hope He Gon’ Free Me
b*tch There’s Levels To This sh*t No D League
(Aye)
I Told Myself
That There’s No Goin Back
So I Gotta Go Get It I’m Makin It Happen
These Rappers
Be Cappin & Actin’ Like Clowns
On The Internet Just So They Get A Reaction
& I’m Tryna Live Out The sh*t
That I Seen In My Dreams
& Then Buy All The Things I Imagined
I Got No Time To Relax
I Been Countin These Racks
I Put In Work Now I’m Spazzin’ (Dempsey)
Verse 2 (Gxrcia)
I’m just trynna see a milli
I’m bout my cheese like a Philly
I gotta make em feel me
Stir the pot like it’s chilly
My wrist work been silly
Feed the n*ggas who been with me
They already know the dealy
I’m taking over the whole city
We bussin through the damn cilly
Baguette watch my girl pretty
Since day 1 they been my a1s we don’t play none when it come to funds
You better pay me mine before I Colombine I’ll wet the scene up with this drum of mine
It’s drum line when it’s shooting time I stay in the gym like It’s hooping time
Get out of line I’ll wet you up like lime ain’t no shells over here this ain’t taco time
These b*tches bussin down like a Rolex
n*ggas been telling me boy you up next
Ima Young ass n*gga ima rookie and a vet
These n*ggas don’t like competition ima threat
I don’t deal with no beef that don’t mean I’m not veagan
I just don’t got the time for these actors that’s tweaking
Ima leave em like broken pipes have they ass leaking
All these n*ggas stay plotting I swear that they creeping
My pocket rockets going crazy swear it’s a m80 I been bout that real dirt
Had to get it out the mud had prove I’m no scrub I know all about that real hurt
I can’t trust no body I don’t no nobody you gotta prove that your loyal first
I can’t tell nobody how to move god body
But you gon have to show me what’s your worth