Yxng Maz
Racks
Racks

(intro)
How the fuck you got the audacity
To talk back to me
Consider this blasphemy
Sanctify the lyrics
Only destroyed by a catastrophe
Are you feeling me
And how the fuck I play the game
Cause we tote sticks and poles and let the choppers bang
So tell me how you gonna fuck with the gang

(chorus)
Yeah i got all these racks
Yea i got all these racks, yuh
Countin up my stacks
Countin up my stacks, yuh
100 mill in cash
100 mill in cash, yuh
I just met yo bitch and we smashed yuh
She took me to the back
Where she dropped it down low
Told me calm down and it to take it real slow
Yet she bouncing up and down on my dick like a fucking pogo
Thats a no go, dont fuck with broke hoes
Cause
Yeah i got all these racks
Yea i got all these racks, yuh
Countin up my stacks
Countin up my stacks, yuh
100 mill in cash
100 mill in cash, yuh
I just met yo bitch and we smashed yuh
She took me to the back
Where she dropped it down low
Told me calm down and it to take it real slow
Yet she bouncing up and down on my dick like a fucking pogo
Thats a no go, dont fuck with broke hoes



(Verse)
Aye
Why the fuck you chew a binky just like you a child uh
Why the fuck you got the pinky in yo mouth like you dr evil uh
Aye keep on stuntin on these hoes like i'm evil kineval uh
How you get away treatin us like we animals uh
We going crazy try some shit maybe become a cannible ooh
You gon' steal my cash taking 5 racks woah
Aye how the fuck you intercept my cash flow oh
Moving the bread and the butter
Only I fuck wid your mother
If she chattin then I cut her off
Release my dick from the pussy unclutter yeah

The problem is i am a cold blooded animal
I kill for my own survival
Dropping bombs into crowds from above in the clouds
Nervous like i'm practicing for my first recital
But dont get it confused cause my flow is still as sweet as
Lean once you add a bit of grenadine
Running up on me like here comes the killing machine
Never understood what the fuck you all mean
Taking my time to the point where i'm feeling supreme

Gucci a designer
My bitch will be finer
She pay for my dick, like it was for hire
Caught your hoe with another man she be a liar
Keep spitting this fast till i cause a fire
Dropped down to my knees praying that i will grow higher
Looking above like im sorry your highness ill go back to finding
My purpose like its some sort of assignment
Reading the alignment
Cause all these people are finding
Any excuse to take me down
Lower than the ground
Left in the lost and found
See ill collect that shit with my team
Only seventeen
And im already working towards my first 10 G's
Smoking on the pound if its OG
You barely even fucking know me
You got introduced as the homie
Cause i wanted your girl to blow me
And thats the fucking facts
And if you dont like that shit then you can bounce
Cause you was wack
And you can't act hard all you want
Cause you gonna get (BRAP BRAP)

(chorus)
Yeah i got all these racks
Yea i got all these racks, yuh
Countin up my stacks
Countin up my stacks, yuh
100 mill in cash
100 mill in cash, yuh
I just met yo bitch and we smashed yuh
She took me to the back
Where she dropped it down low
Told me calm down and it to take it real slow
Yet she bouncing up and down on my dick like a fucking pogo
Thats a no go, dont fuck with broke hoes
Cause
Yeah i got all these racks
Yea i got all these racks, yuh
Countin up my stacks
Countin up my stacks, yuh
100 mill in cash
100 mill in cash, yuh
I just met yo bitch and we smashed yuh
She took me to the back
Where she dropped it down low
Told me calm down and it to take it real slow
Yet she bouncing up and down on my dick like a fucking pogo
Thats a no go, dont fuck with broke hoes