Rich The Kid - Racks lyrics

[Intro] Uh what? Aye, aye, aye, relax Wait, relax Yaa, yaa, yaa, yaa, yaa, yaa [Hook] I just hit a big lick I threw her out the doorway I f**ed that lil b**h dog I told that b**h go away You can not smoke with me I'm [?] and I don't [?] I brought all my dogs with me My n***as they all paid Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks [Verse: J $tash] Pour 4 up in a Fanta I'm rockin' Gucci sandals I f**ed her on the camera Met that b**h down in Atlanta I'm sellin' Danny Phantom I ride in a brand new Phantom I'm on them pills, she say, "It's kinda hard to understand him" Seen the Rolex, now her boyfriend, she said she can't stand him You know i'm gon' flex everyday, can't take that sh** for granite I pull up in that coupe I drive by they be like,"Oooh" Stupid fruity swag, diamonds wetter than a swimmin' pool [Hook] I just hit a big lick I threw her out the doorway I f**ed that lil b**h dog I told that b**h go away You can not smoke with me I'm [?] and I don't [?] I brought all my dogs with me My n***as they all paid Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks [Verse: Rich The Kid] Money counter, keep the hunnids around me Blue cheese got my pockets all sloppy Broke rapper, ain't got no shows Drop a hunnid four times in a row Relax My trap n***a bring the pounds of the gas Wrist water take a dive splash Can't buy her a purse, but i f** her, she bad Rich Forever blue cash Trap money, put a mil in the stash 2 phones, plug callin' me back Cut her off, I was chasin' a sack Relax Count a half a milli, imma flex in your face More racks, drop a bag in the safe M&M's, Goyard on my waist. [Hook] I just hit a big lick I threw her out the doorway I f**ed that lil b**h dog I told that b**h go away You can not smoke with me I'm [?] and I don't [?] I brought all my dogs with me My n***as they all paid Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks Racks stacked on top of them racks, racks stacked on top of them racks, racks, racks