Racks On Me lyrics
by Sauce Walka
[Intro]
I finally know what it feels like, to walk around with a hundred thousand dollars
(heyy!) I made
[Chorus]
I got racks on me i got racks on me i got racks
I got racks on me i got racks on me i got racks
All these racks in my pocket i can barely stand
All these racks on me i can't pull up my pants
(x2)
[Verse 1]
Daumn, walk in the club with a hundred thousand
Im drippin sauce like a thousand islands
Flexing, impressing and really stylin
Im the reason that these b*tches really wildin
Looked at my neck and she started smiling
Looked at your neck and she called you childish
n*gga post a pic of two thousand then hashtag bought me hottie
Boy you know that you need to stop it
You know you ain't having no racks n*gga
You know you ain't havin no stacks n*gga
Spending ten thousand at sacks n*gga
You ain't ever have a b*tch roll a blunt
While another rub your back n*gga
They say never go where you came from, broke , we ain't ever goin back n*gga
[Chorus]
I got racks on me i got racks on me i got racks
I got racks on me i got racks on me i got racks
All these racks in my pocket i can barely stand
All these racks on me i can't pull up my pants
(x2)
[Verse 2]
I spent a 50 on hand guns, I spent a 50 on baby rifles
Its gon be a homocide, genocide f*ck n*gga touch me on the bible
Whoop a n*gga ass in a leather jacket you'll swear i was Rowdy Piper
I just stepped on a snake in my Loubuittons, now my shoes made of viper
I been sh*ttin on these n*gga lookin at my riches, swear i need a f*ckin diaper
All these n*ggas screaming big homie, i ain't giving back i dont f*cking like them
When there was floods in the hood, sauce was in the hood couple thousand on food and supplies that was love to the hood
[Chorus]
I got racks on me i got racks on me i got racks
I got racks on me i got racks on me i got racks
All these racks in my pocket i can barely stand
All these racks on me i can't pull up my pants
(x2)