Organic Racks

[Intro]

I'm just warming up (I'm warming up)

Good job DVME (good job)

I'm just rolling up (gas)

Only flame (yes lord)

Bitch I do my thing (Goddamn)

Look at the chain (Sock it to me)

Look at the pinky (Keep going Larry)

Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey (Yes lord)

I can't trust no more (No, no)

I lost that (You broke my heart)

Thought you was my family

Why you pull a jack (Why you do that to me)

I'm tripping hard (Tripping)

I'm sleeping with it (I'm sleeping with it)

I don't fuck with niggas (I don't fuck with niggas)

Fuck niggas

[Verse 1]

Going hard, ain't never gon' stop

Dedication got me living like a boss

If I could make a million I can make it out

I'm dealing with some shit I'm never talking about

Thinking bigger I ain't take the quicker route

Dark days, no water in the house

KelTech with the 30s busting out

Killing neck in the 'vette, counting thous'

Never keep no real money in the house

Weigh it up, vacuum seal, send it out

G pulled up, panty in a drought

Hoes wanting boyfriends, that's out

Dick in her mouth, just for the clout

Rich bitch, just wanna cash out

Daddy hella rich, mama cracked out

Yellow YSL when I'm indecisive

Killin' shit, niggas wonder when I'm stopping

Cooling kit on my brand new rifle

Too legit, fuck a bitch [?]

I'm not Martin but I keep a black Tommy

Beet juice in the morning with a salad

Loose socks and my drawls say Calvin

Picnic with the bitch, I'm in Maui

Cartier plain jane, 6000

[Hook]

Know the game

Play by the rules

Play it smooth

You'll never lose, bitch

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, yeah

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, ey ey

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, bitch

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck

Ey ey ey ey ey ey

[Verse 2]

Pull up in it (Pull up in it)

That ain't tinted, ey (That ain't tinted)

That ain't rented (ey ey ey)

Full kitted, damn (good job)

Sliding on 'em, shit (sliding)

You ain't with it, bitch (You ain't with it)

Keep that juice, yuh (damn, ey ey ey)

Orange juice, uh (Keep going Larry)

Green juice, huh (Sock it to me)

Beet juice, uh (Uh, $11)

Be cool ($12)

Ooh this beat cool (Yes lord)

I'm in Saramota (Frisco)

Give me sloppy toppy (Yes lord)

I got court tomorrow (Bitch ass nigga)

Bitch I want it all (Suck me up)

Bitch, you sloppy drunk

I can't fuck at all

I told that bitch get me a stack

Then I blew it all (Get me Nikes and shit)

I like Louis (Ooh, Louis)

I'm accustomed to it (I'm a customer)

But I'm a hustler (Bitch ass nigga)

So don't get it fucked up (Na)

This a one take jake

I ain't write this man

Got a bitch named Hailey

Got a bitch named Mercedes

Got a bitch named Katie

Fu-fu-fu-fuck you, pay me

I've been thumbing through a whole lot lately

Pulled up in the coupe looking famous

Ey, ey, ey

[Hook]

Know the game

Play by the rules

Play it smooth

You'll never lose, bitch

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, yeah

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, ey ey

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, bitch

Racks in my pocket I don't give a fuck, ey ey ey ey ey ey

[Outro]

Ey, good morning bitch ass nigga

You already know how I'm coming, nigga

Wake up hella early, go to an expensive ass grocery store

And get my motherfuckin' multi-vitamins

Something slight

Very motherfucking peaceful, nigga

Everything I do is A1, bitch

Step it up

Sock it to me, bitch

You're too near me not to hear me, nigga

My orange juice costs $12, bitch

You know what I'm saying

That's with tax and shit

You know what I'm saying

Cause I pay my taxes

Off the motherfucking dribble, nigga

I'm coming through, I'm sliding

Corvette and shit, nigga

I might pull out the Beam, nigga

I might pull out the Prius, bitch

You just never know

Everything I do is gold, nigga

You know what I'm saying

Off the motherfucking backboard, nigga

Ol' bitch ass nigga

Step it up

Good job, nigga

Frisco shit, nigga

Bay area shit, nigga

Taking over the world with this shit nigga

Off top

Very peaceful, you bitch ass nigga

Sock it to me