I want the racks

I went out the way for a bitch now she want the homie she want the homie

Been makin good plays catchin licks you can see it all on me my pockets gettin fat

Been all on my on I ain't standin wit nobody keep it quiet nobody should know bout it been chillin and shit but I'm still in the mix been hard on the grind bitch I'm still in the bricks got a couple of haters I been activated these bitches be mad cause they know I made it they sit back and watch me just like a strap these bitches gon jock me I keep it real in the field I been solid for all my years can't trust my day one that fool a rat lost it all but I got it right back I'm notorious for shinin 50 k in my diamonds these bitches shine so hard in the dark even ray Charles was blinded Motown heard I was doing great now they wanna sign me how many homies runnin wit me shit a hunnet behind me

Shit I want the racks I want the racks

Give me my Scooby snacks

Just like a snake that's in the jungle I'm swallowing rats

My image is perfect they knew I was worth it my Lil homie died he didn't deserve it I remember my partner a p on the grind lil homie was special it wasn't his time now I look over my shoulder used to be time when the days was warm now shit gettin colder used to throw rocks and hide they hand now the rats done got bolder but I'm on some lethal shit might snatch up yo people shit don't be sittin comparing to me you know we ain't equal bitch

Shit I want the racks I want the racks

Give me my Scooby snacks

Just like a snake that's in the jungle I'm swallowing rats