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