Fat Racks lyrics

[Intro]
Gang
Yeah
Phew, phew
Gang, skinny n*gga, fat racks, I'm out the way
Gas burning like some sage
Yeah, stayin' out the way (Ayy, Will)
Gang, ayy, ski

[Verse]
Skinny n*gga, fat racks, stayin' the f*ck up out the way (Gang)
White Runtz inside my blunt, that b*tch burnin' like some sage
No, I ain't doing sh*t for you if that sh*t don't get me paid
Bad b*tch, she got her toes done and her edges slayed
I'm on the beat, I'm in that mode, n*gga, you can't stop the rain
Make sure that my family straight before I ever buy a chain (On gang)
I'm in the booth, my feet kicked up, I'm kissin' Mary Jane (Out my body)
You won't catch me in the mix, I'm stayin' in my own lane
You won't catch mе in the mix, but you can catch me with your b*tch (With ya b*tch)
Nah, this ain't dirty money, all my monеy be legit (My sh*t legit)
In the booth, I'm smoking Sour Patch, feeling like that kid (Like that kid)
I just took a n*gga b*tch, yeah, I hit her with that rizz (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm feeling like a pimple 'cause I'm finna pop my sh*t
If you ever took my ho, it ain't no pressure 'bout that b*tch
Ain't no gas inside his blunt, buddy must be smokin' mid
You ain't tryna get no money, you ain't standin' on no biz
Take a look inside my pocket, I got racks inside my pants
I been gettin' to that money, n*gga, feelin' like that man (Feel like the man)
Take your b*tch and get behind her, yeah, then I do my dance (Yeah)
Tryna have them labels callin', n*gga, tryna get them bands
Nah, I don't f*ck with n*ggas, you might think I'm in the Klan
Run that my money up, make sure my family straight, yeah, that's the plan
I ain't have to take your b*tch, turned your ho into a fan
Take the ho out to the beach, she gettin' freaky on the sand
Pennywise inside my blunt, hit that sh*t, it make you float
I'm out the way, I'm with your b*tch and she tryna drive the boat (Drive the boat)
I'm either out here chasin' cake or talkin' sh*t up in the 'yo (I'm in the 'yo)
I can't wait to rock the stage, you know I'm tryna kick the door
Rubi Rose or Jayda Wayda, man, f*ck it, I want both
Had to cut lil' mama off because she always do the most
I been kissin' Mary Jane, think I'm 'bout to overdose
I been steppin' on they neck, I got the rap game in a choke
[Outro]
Yeah, I got the rap game in a choke, n*gga
Gang, yeah
Ski