Racks In The Middle

[Intro : Lil Mosey] Racks in the middle of both of us (Synchro) The both of us Racks in the mi- Middle of both of us Yeah [Chorus: Lil Mosey & GlitchMan] Racks in the middle of both of us Walk in the club and we fuck shit up Green on yo neck, yo chain 30 bucks Glock seventeen dont get next to us Big cash, hunnid for shows Fuck on your bitch yeah she straight out the door I hit the pharmacy, lean in my throat Walked in my crib, and she said I'm the goat Walked out my crib we got twenty some hoes It’s me and Glitch and JD with the bros We hopped in the lamb tryin’, we spin it some more We all got a check on these diamonds, and go (Ay, GlitchMan) [Verse 1: GlitchMan] Aye, this the crank shit, fuckin' on your main bitch Spent two block, I just heard they got a 30 stick On the block, long trappin' in the mansion now I with mosey so these hoes ain't get it now In Miami where the bitches, who gon' pop a weed (Pop a weed) From the trenches were my mama still rob a chicken Kick the door, tryna buy my momma fuckin' beans Stick up, beat the bowl in the damn kitchen [Verse 2: Yung Boi Rob] Stick up, blicked up you better duck now Bitches talk, I don't give a fuck now I need guap and I need a bust down Fucking thots, I can't do no love now I'm to the club in Miami, huh Lambo truck fucking carried her, huh Hoes see us winning, drop their panties, huh Tryna pull up, dropped the addy, huh Front door out the crib, it got a peep hole You can't come here, I hear you're not our people Glock on me you know this bitch is lethal Now I bussed this bitch, I feel no evil Knockin' these hoes down, like they was dominos Baby you gotta go out, say, "Adios" Don't take it personal, you just gotta go Don't take it personal, you just gotta go [Verse 3: Crank] Shawty wit’ the diamonds, we might move to the hills I sold that boyfriend, drank with no seal Bust down my Cartier Piguet, gettin’ chills Stop all that muggin’, I'm thuggin’ for real Stop all that clutching, I’m clutching on mills We goin’ beep-beep, we come through and we steal Shawn play up, on your Wagon [?] …………….. Shawty make it rain on a nigga, grab a rain cold But your whole gang sleep wit' a rainbow We'll slime a nigga, act like a bankroll D to the O wood, nigga we the bank bros In the world, in planet that I can't go Big foreign hit a 'Xan, make a 10 gold Disappointed, cause your boy, you don't wanna smoke JD and Crank get your front door Never disrespect me, I ain't your daddy My nigga do drive by, ain't no catties Pussy boy, pussy boy, you dont want static Hunnid pieced up in the motherfuckin' mansion Fucked a thot, kid I, I came over Choppa gun, hill [?], a Range Rover Tried the Wok in the truck, did not know Boy you do this when you speak, when Tom calls [Verse 4: BandkidJay] Say JD got these bands, hey yeah In a 'Rarri switchin' lanes, finna feel ya Do you feel me, or do you feel me? Crank man pulled up, leave you empty 20 Yemen, yeah, got me feelin' wealthy I been eating good stake, eating healthy [?] lot of bread to Mosey We was out in late, trappin' all week [Chorus: Lil Mosey] Racks in the middle of both of us Walk in the club and we fuck shit up Green on yo neck, yo chain 30 bucks Glock seventeen dont get next to us Big cash, hunnid for shows Fuck on your bitch yeah she straight out the door I hit the pharmacy, lean in my throat Walked in my crib, and she said I'm the goat Walked out my crib we got twenty some hoes It’s me and Glitch and JD with the bros