Racks (feat. Future)

Y.C

(What you got?) Racks on racks on racks

(He got) Racks on racks on racks

(We got) Racks on racks on racks (Let's go)

(Hey, I got) Racks on racks on racks

(She got) Racks on racks on racks

(They got) Racks on racks on racks

Got a campaign going so strong

Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone

Spend money when your money this long

Real street ****, ain't no clone

We at the top where we belong

Drink lean, Rosé, Patrón

Smoking a thou dollars worth of strong

We're in the club, 'bout to hear this song

Got racks on racks on racks (Yeah)

Racks on racks on racks (Yeah)

Racks on racks on racks (Yeah)

Got racks on racks on racks

Got racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks

****, ain't even tryna hold back

Got a 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-button to start

She ain't a dime, I won't get hard

Got a ho that need a green card

Say, I'm a dog but I don't even bark

Got 'em bitin' this swag like sharks

When I hit, I'ma knock it out the park

Drop beats so goddamn hard

Got kush, got lean, got bar

Got remake, hard as scale

Got brick, don't need no scale

I'm plugged in with the mayor

I'm part of the cartel

Got re-rock, ain't no clean

C200 for Neen

Then fuck it all up on jeans

I'm a true religion fiend

Got bands in the pockets of my jeans

Need a kickstand, the way I lean

Promethazine fiend

Styrofoam, Sprite, and lean

Got a campaign going so strong

Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone

Spend money when your money this long

Real street ****, ain't no clone

We at the top where we belong

Drink lean, Rosé, Patrón

Smoking a thou dollars worth of strong

We're in the club, 'bout to hear this song

We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Got racks on racks on racks

Got racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks

****, ain't even tryna hold back

No choice, by force I was forced

To go and cop some ice

Designer on my mojo

I live in the spotlight

Real street ****, ain't no flaw

Young Future gotta keep that raw

All the swag I gave to you ****

I'ma need me a round of applause

Bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo

Bravo, bravo

Got a hunnid thou on 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 hoes

These hoes bringing me they soul

I would never sell my soul

Cash out on all these cars

These foreign, foreign broads

Got a **** living in the stars

I'm on my way to Mars (Jupiter)

Got Keyshia, Pam, and Nicki

They all wanna do a ménage

A1, free band, free Vans

We ain't never got Goddamn flauge

Got a campaign going so strong

Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone

Spend money when your money this long

Real street ****, ain't no clone

We at the top where we belong

Drink lean, Rosé, Patrón

Smoking a thou dollars worth of strong

We're in the club, 'bout to hear this song

We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks

We got racks on racks on racks

Got racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

****, ain't even tryna hold back

Gotta know I keep them racks

I stay counting in them stacks

Them girls won't leave me alone

One fuck, now she attached

Flow hot, don't need no match

Sell work, don't pay no tax

I'm turnt 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

They busting out the seams

Got kush all in my lungs

Get high like Cheech and Chong

Eight hunnid a song

Ain't blowing unless it's strong

She hate on my phone

Catch mine and then I'm gone

This girl won't leave me alone

I cannot take her home

I'm gone off them bars

Bitch, I'm not a star

I'm driving foreign cars

Strapped up, no bodyguard

Got a campaign going so strong

Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone

Spend money when your money this long

Real street ****, ain't no clone

We at the top where we belong

Drink lean, Rosé, Patrón

Smoking a thou dollars worth of strong

We're in the club, 'bout to hear this song

We got racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks (Racks)

Racks on racks on racks

We got racks on racks on racks

Got racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks

****, ain't even tryna hold back

Y.C

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