Racks in the Safe lyrics

by

OTB Fastlane


[Intro]
When you be winnin', can't make no mistakes
Go
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Got off my ass, put them racks in the safe
Where is the scale? I'm back trappin' today
I'm gettin' back in that action today
I can't see these lil' n*ggas, the racks in the way, uh
Can't see these lil' n*ggas, the racks in the way, yeah
Can't see these lil' n*ggas, the racks in the way
Promise I won't take my foot off the brakes
We makin' a profit, not makin' mistakes
Knew these n*ggas was haters, just look at they face
But play with the gang, b*tch, it's prices to pay
Boy, I been on this sh*t, they just caught on it late
And I spit the sh*t that the streets can relate
n*ggas speak on the gang for some clout and the fame
Get you shot in your mouth, lil' b*tch, watch what you say
What a hell of a vibe, havin' sex in LA
It's 2 in the mornin', I'm drinkin' a trey
I walked in the club, left the drop in valet
Once I get the drop, I'll scoot up right away

[Verse]
Just to get 'em erased, get my killas a raise
It ain't sh*t but some guap, get it back in a day
And I'm back in the action, got backends on backends
I like to ride with the top back in the day
And I'm zoomin' to the money at a very fast pace
She a real bad b*tch, I'ma nut on her face
We gon' knock a n*gga off and don't leave no trace
I'm a high-class n*gga, smoke weed, sip drank
Yeah, ran up the racks, I came straight from the bottom
I feel like I'm Ghost 'cause I'm smokin' this throttle
Never gon' switch with my hand on the Bible
Stop f*ckin' that b*tch, now that ho suicidal
f*ck all the opps, we gon' pop at the rival
I'm the man on the block, that's 'cause I'm a survivor
Sellin' gas at the spot, I just got a new pack
And it's movin' so fast, man, them bags goin' viral
I can't talk on no phone 'cause the feds, they be listenin'
You come and get twenty, I'm droppin' the ticket
I eat like I'm greedy, I got what you need
And I'm feelin' like Jeezy, my n*gga, let's get it (Yeah)
Got FN on me, and the bullets, they Crippin'
A lot of n*ggas switched up, I ain't doin' no trippin'
'Fore the rap sh*t, I was a fool in the kitchen
'Fore the rap sh*t, I was packin' tools on missions
Scooter Gang, stick got a lot of ammunition
We gon' put him on the news since he dyin' for attention
I'ma get a n*gga whacked, I ain't doin' no dissin'
I really got a sack, dawg, did I forget to mention?
Whole team got racks, yeah, n*gga, over dissin'
But I remember back when I ain't have a pot to p*ss in
I just pop another pill, I don't wait for it to kick in
Bought a new Benz just to f*ck a n*gga's b*tch in
[Chorus]
Got off my ass, put them racks in the safe
Where is the scale? I'm back trappin' today
I'm gettin' back in that action today
I can't see these lil' n*ggas, the racks in the way, uh
Can't see these lil' n*ggas, the racks in the way, yeah
Can't see these lil' n*ggas, the racks in the way
Promise I won't take my foot off the brakes
We makin' a profit, not makin' mistakes
Knew these n*ggas was haters, just look at they face
But play with the gang, b*tch, it's prices to pay
Boy, I been on this sh*t, they just caught on it late
And I spit the sh*t that the streets can relate
n*ggas speak on the gang for some clout and the fame
Get you shot in your mouth, lil' b*tch, watch what you say
What a hell of a vibe, havin' sex in LA
It's 2 in the mornin', I'm drinkin' a trey
I walked in the club, left the drop in valet
Once I get the drop, I'll scoot up right away
(Right away, right away, right away, right away)
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