Racks

I'm trynna stack up the racks wake up like I gotta ball yeah
Ya bitch she sat on my lap ain't talking no round of applause yeah
She let me clap from the back I fuck her like im doing porn yeah
Niggas ain't holding me back I'm putting in work so what is you on yeah

Put in work but you ain't put in enough
Write a verse now I'm hooking it up
When I come around they be looking at us
They put ya down they ain't pulling you up
Most of these rappers is cappers they really be acting cuz i know they pussy as fuck
Shawty bad trynna put on a front
All this gas I got kush in my blunt
Told yo bitch can't stay together
All this ice I could change the weather
Even if a nigga fall back and I don't wanna rap ima always be great forever
Niggas get mad when you making chedder
Had a couple ruff nights some days is better
Fuck that shit go extra hard niggas gone hate they could say whatever

I'm trynna stack up the racks wake up like I gotta ball yeah
Ya bitch she sat on my lap ain't talking no round of applause yeah
She let me clap from the back I fuck her like im doing porn yeah
Niggas ain't holding me back I'm putting in work so what is you on yeah



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Writer(s): Jacob Jackson
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