MORNING RACKS

[Intro] (Mm, Darkboy) [Chorus: Yeat & EDDISON] I just wake up and get racks (Yeah, yeah) Goin' two hundred in the Cayenne, 'bout to crash (Yeah) Mix the X with Perc', it's the best (Yeah, boot up) They don't be geekin' up like this, they all cap (Hey, lyin') Yeah, told her, "I love this shit, turn it sideways" (Yah, yah) Brought the Patek out, did it my way (I done it) Got a big ol' Cayenne in the driveway (Yeah) Got these bad ass bitches suckin' dick at my way (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: EDDISON] Got the Moncler on, okay, okay, okay, okay, let's go I hop out the tank, hop in the X6 I hopped up in thе trap and got some cash, it looks like bands to me I hop up out thе trap, call me, she Chrome Heart with the Vetement I love how my life is, uh, iced in the burg Like we insane in the beat, yeah, in the Maybach we gon' swerve You ain't steppin' out like me, yeah I love it when they say they want smoke, that's a movie that I pull up And I'm finna have a heart attack, mix Cognac with the buddha [Verse 2: CXRPSE] Yeah, I pulled up and I slide on him Opp say he want smoke, then I'm fightin' him Yeah, say he want a gun fight I'm outside, it's alright Yeah, you know I walk around with no protection If you gon' run up on me, I'll teach yo ass a lesson Yeah, I will never stress him, I know you won't press him See VVS's on my neck, you know I'm never flexin' [Chorus: Yeat] I just wake up and get racks (Yeah, yeah) Goin' two hundred in the Cayenne, 'bout to crash (Yeah) Mix the X with Perc', it's the best (Yeah, boot up) They don't be geekin' up like this, they all cap (Hey, lyin') Yeah, told her, "I love this shit, turn it sideways" (Yah, yah) Brought the Patek out, did it my way (I done it) Got a big ol' Cayenne in the driveway (Yeah) Got these bad ass bitches suckin' dick at my way [Verse 3: CHRIST DILLINGER] I just went out and got brand new Balenci's, I [?] got the number I thought that maybe we had something different, but I forgot you was just mine for the summer Then hop out the jag, double C on my feet with the Louie, we all know, nigga, I'm a stunter Boy dropped out of school, they thought we was gon' flop, but it was just like [?], turned that to a come up Nigga, we was on the road doin' shows Everyday a different city, everyday a different ho Me and Louis V on, what are those? Spendin' a bag when I step on Melrose Take care of my fit, every stunt is a pose [?] suppose That shit hard when you countin' [?] [?] Put my heart in this shit and my soul Fake diamonds, not on my watch [?] on my watch I'm in the back of the Benz now I'm sippin' on drop When you run up that shit to the tippity-top [?] and fuck on a thot I still remember when they told me to stop [Verse 4: Afourteen & Lil Darkie] Yeah, too much money in these pants, I gotta hold 'em I can't watch, they need to hold up Walk in the bank [?] he not my brother I don't even fuckin' know ya So many digits, I don't know which way for [?] And you ain't gettin' much hotter than me And I hang out the door sending shots for my team Yeah, somebody find that shit, I'm geekin' hard on this bean (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 5: Lil Darkie] I never popped a Perc, but the Quaalude hit me Gettin' to that green, like I don't even eat it You can remain an idea, hope I never meet you All that sippin', sippin', sippin', I got drugs in my bitch I've been strugglin' twenty-four seven with addiction Work on this shit everyday, I forgot what I'm missin' I don't feel anything anymore, someone help me Niggas hatin', they would rather do this shit without me I haven't eaten in a while, it isn't healthy Gettin' to the green like there's only trees around me Same niggas askin' me for something used to clown me You niggas astound me, yeah [Bridge: BRUHMANEGOD] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 6: BRUHMANEGOD] I pop (I pop), the Percs and the lean (Lean) Say some more shit I don't believe I smoke so much gas, I forget how to exist I count all this cash, ball- ballin' like a fist I smoke out this Backwood, not no bowl, I ain't no fish Geekin' off of the drugs, bitch, I'm dyin' everyday No, no, no, for the hoes, all that shit get in the way And I know this so long, I'ma do it anyway I wake up in the morning and the first thing that I do is count bands Uh, the second thing I do is pop a Perc in both hands Uh, third thing that I do is fuck your bitch Fourth thing that I do is fuck your bitch again I done been through stuff like that, I think I start to break, yeah Diamonds [?] so I think I'm gonna wait, yeah I got so much money, I told it to go away, yeah I'm countin' all these bands, yeah, [?] [Chorus: Yeat] I just wake up and get racks (Yeah, yeah) Goin' two hundred in the Cayenne, 'bout to crash (Yeah) Mix the X with Perc', it's the best (Yeah, boot up) They don't be geekin' up like this, they all cap (Hey, lyin') Yeah, told her, "I love this shit, turn it sideways" (Yah, yah) Brought the Patek out, did it my way (I done it) Got a big ol' Cayenne in the driveway (Yeah) Got these bad ass bitches suckin' dick at my way [Verse 7: JOHNNASCUS] Yeah Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah Yeah High off [?] I try [?] [?] Walk in like I give a fuck [?] camouflaged Step on my motherfuckin' [?] [?] P-p-p-p-p-p-p-pew (P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pew) I know you see it, [?] [?] fucking asshole, hole Hole, hole, hole, hole, hole, hole [Verse 8: MKULTRA] Hm-m-mm, hmm Hm-m-m-m-mm, hm-m-m-m-m-mm Hmm, hmm-m-m-mm Hmm-m-mm, hmm Ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh [Chorus: Yeat] I just wake up and get racks (Yeah, yeah) Goin' two hundred in the Cayenne, 'bout to crash (Yeah) Mix the X with Perc', it's the best (Yeah, boot up) They don't be geekin' up like this, they all cap (Hey, lyin') Yeah, told her, "I love this shit, turn it sideways" (Yah, yah) Brought the Patek out, did it my way (I done it) Got a big ol' Cayenne in the driveway (Yeah) Got these bad ass bitches suckin' dick at my way [Outro] (Mm, Darkboy)