Racks

[Intro] (D. Brooks Exclusive) [Chorus] Only fuck with the real, cannot fuck with fugazi I'm in here countin' money, I've been up goin' crazy I represent my gang on the daily Fuck all them haters, fuck 'em all who hate me I'm straight out the trap, now I move 'round the map Niggas know where I'm at, niggas know where I'm at Keepin' it P, I'm all 'bout the racks Keepin' it P, I'm all 'bout the racks [Verse] We leveled up, we all 'bout the stacks We had to do it, there's no turning back She love her a nigga that's talkin' the facts We come out the mud, we come out the trap Car all black, whip all black Diamonds all black, pockets all fat Livin' just like that, got it just like that Project baby, niggas know where I'm at [Bridge] Only fuck with the real, these niggas they fugazi Lookin' like a nigga sold dope in the 80's Church on the corner but the trap house saved me Drums still spinnin' on the nigga tryna play me [Chorus] Only fuck with the real, cannot fuck with fugazi I'm in here countin' money, I've been up goin' crazy I represent my gang on the daily Fuck all them haters, fuck 'em all who hate me I'm straight out the trap, now I move 'round the map Niggas know where I'm at, niggas know where I'm at Keepin' it P, I'm all 'bout the racks Keepin' it P, I'm all 'bout the racks