Racks

Racksoul

When I come through everybody hands up ****

Laid back I woke up one day started getting money

Turned around seen my old homie with a knife in his hands

Fat head **** I'on listen snapbacks don't fit me

V12 Bentley truck with Le and Josi terrorizing Jersey

Gave my heart to this bitch I guess she could heal me

Me and Rj and Pak Man sipping getting lazy

I told them I was diving in I hope they heard me

Got seven instagram hoes and one is rich

Z took ten to the face he call my phone everyday

A black ass **** a with me and he rolling with a big AR

I'on even smoke like that but you know I got them big ole packs

Im too voguish always mix match, surfing on yo bitch turned tsunami that shit feel different

Me and Milly and DMoney with three westside cholas

I crashed the Q I was really out my body

3 am at Tootsies I was looking for Riley

Lil bro a menace I forgot jit from Sicily

Goya book the yacht I brought a thousand hoes in it

That a opp hoe I let JT drill her ass up

I got a bad habit sharing locations with all my thots

But my brothers with me and we clutching all them glocks

I'on like to grip none but its either y'all or us

This no cap in it if you know me you know its fact

Back in 2016 we was hopping out the Kia

We got right with them Chicos from Hialeah

I paved my own path if you with me its blood in this oath

Hold your ego and pride cuz don't lose control

And Im late to the party **** they call me Racksoul

Im too voguish always mix match, surfing on yo bitch turned tsunami that shit feel different

Me and Milly and DMoney with three westside cholas

I crashed the Q I was really out my body

3 am at Tootsies I was looking for Riley