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Racks
Hip-Hop/Rap
Racks was released on November 1, 2024 by OMB Records as a part of the album For Ya'll
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Release DateNovember 1, 2024
LabelOMB Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keshaun Kelly
Keshaun Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keshaun Kelly
Keshaun Kelly
Mixing Engineer
X9
X9
Producer

Lyrics

Hide or shoot
Think I'm going crazy, like my screws are loose
Steady paper stacking, run it up, cause all I see is blues
Swear I'm in that mood, when I be fucking, shawty what it do
She trippin off them pills, I'm sipping wock, she linking with the crew
They say im different, when I'm in that mode, bitch I gotta have it
My lil brother playing with his nose, tweaking like Randy Savage
Blue stacked up in my hand, shit thick like a sack of cabbage
Saw my chance, Ian hesitate, yeah I had to grab it
Yeah…this shit for the streets
Paper chaser, tryna hit a M, feel like I'm Meech and Tee
Call this chop LeBron, I'm hitting shots, there ain't no stopping me
The way she take the dick, she in control,
You know I like them freaks
Young skinny ****, kno I keep the stick, this ain't no throwaway
Can't drop no lo, cause ion trust a bitch, you know I play it safe
Them **** act like birds, no OVO, you **** soft as Drake
Push this Toyota like a scat, but I can't do no chase
Yeah phone on DND
Told her throw it back, got hella ass, she know ion like to tease
Scam city, finna drop a check, come and shop wit me
Puffin on them zooties, smoking strong, the smoke keep choking me
Gotta freaky bitch, she steady playing with her nose
How you get mad cause I won't fuck, Bitch, play with your rose
How you making money, ain't got no morals or no code
Shawty shut the fuck up and take off them clothes
You **** act like bitches, keep on tweeting on the net
**** act like bitches, but you begging for respect
I had to cut that bitch off, she wouldn't give up any head
These hoes will set you up, they be fucking with the feds
Lemme count up all these racks
Put this shit up on my back
**** argue with a bitch, man you **** wack for that
I was bussing down them bags, selling work outside the trap
Call me money Mitch, the way I'm running up these bags
Hide or shoot
Think I'm going crazy, like my screws are loose
Steady paper stacking, run it up, cause all I see is blues
Swear I'm in that mood, when I be fucking, shawty what it do
She trippin off them pills, I'm sipping wock, she linking with the crew
Written by: Keshaun Kelly
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