Future - Racks lyrics

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Future - Racks lyrics

[Produced by Sonny Digital] [Intro: Future] What you got? Racks on racks on racks He got racks on racks on racks We got racks on racks on racks I got racks on racks on racks She got racks on racks on racks They got racks on racks on racks [Hook: Future] Got a campaign going so strong Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone Spend money when your money's long Real street n***as ain't no clone We at the top where we belong Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón Smoking on a thousand dollas worth of strong When the club bout to hear this song Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks n***as hate me fall back [Verse 1: Young Chris] Gotta car lot in my garage Got a condo down near the stars I'm geeked up off them bars Got a car I ain't even gotta park No key push bu*ton to start She ain't a dime I won't get hard Got ho's that need a green card Say I'm a dog but I don't even bark Got em biting his swag like sharks When I hit it I'mma knock it out the park Drop beat so goddamn hard Got kush, got lean, got barre That Re-Rock hard to scale Got bricks don't need no scale I'm plugged in with the mail I'm part of the cartel That re-rock ain't no clean 6-2 hundred for a neen Said f** it all up on jeans I'm a True Religion fiend Got bands in the pockets of my jeans Need a kickstand way I lean Promethazine fiend Styrofoam, Sprite and lean [Hook: Future] Got a campaign going so strong Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone Spend money when your money's long Real street n***as ain't no clone We at the top where we belong Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón Smoking on a thousand dollas worth of strong When the club bout to hear this song Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks n***as hate me fall back [Verse 2: Future] No choice boy I forced out sports, to go and cop sum ice Designer on my mojo, I live in the spotlight Real street n***a ain't no flaw Young Future gotta keep that raw My swag I gave to you n***as, I'mma need me a round of applause Bravo, bravo, bravo Bravo, bravo Gotta 100,000 dollars worth of clothes I'm froze, I'm froze, I'm cold I keep me a big bank roll I ain't tricking off on these ho's These ho's bringing me they soul I will never sell my soul Cash out on all these cars These foreign broads Got a n***a living in the stars I'm on my way to Mars Got Keyshia, Pam, and Nicki They all wanna do a Minaj A1, free Band, free Vans We ain't never got to goddamn flauge [Hook: Future] Got a campaign going so strong Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone Spend money when your money's long Real street n***as ain't no clone We at the top where we belong Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón Smoking on a thousand dollas worth of strong When the club bout to hear this song Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks n***as hate me fall back [Verse 3: Young Chris] Gotta know I keep them racks I stay counting them stacks Them girls won't leave me alone One f** now she attached Flow hot don't need no match Sell work don't pay no tax I'm turned up to the max Don't even know how to relax I drink so much damn lean Had to wake up on a bean Got racks off in my jeans Man, busting out the seams Got kush all in my lungs Get high like Cheech and Chong Eight hundred a zone Ain't blowing it unless it's strong She hate on my iPhone Catch mine and then I'm gone This girl want leave me alone I can not take her home I'm gone off them bars b**h I'm not a star I'm driving foreign cars Strapped up no bodyguard [Hook: Future] Got a campaign going so strong Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone Spend money when your money's long Real street n***as ain't no clone We at the top where we belong Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón Smoking on a thousand dollas worth of strong When the club bout to hear this song Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks Racks on racks on racks n***as hate me fall back