Too Many Racks

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(Woah)
Too many racks on me
(Woah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me
(Woah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me
(Yeah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me
(Yeah)

Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me
(Woah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me aye
(Yeah)
Too many racks on me, too many racks on me aye
(Yeah)
Too many racks on me, I said too many racks on me aye
(Yeah)

Too many racks (Woah)
I'm flipping them packs (Woah)
I got your bitch she all in my crib beat her from the back (Woah)
Gotta run up a sack (Yeah)
I don't ever lack (No)
Not talking about apple but you know I walk in this bitch with the MAC (Yeah)
Walk in this bitch with the mac (Walk In this bitch with the mac)
He said he gang but that's cap (Said he gang but that's cap)
Like Faygo take you off the map (Faygo take you off the map)
He said he dope then I'm crack (Said he dope then I'm crack)

Too many bands on me (Woah)
She said "Drex oh my god you're my fantasy (Yeah)
I said "come to my crib and drink some Hennessey" (Yeah)
I don't know that nigga he not a friend of me
He's a fan of me, He's a fan
Walk around feel like the man
Yeah look at me I got the bands(Bands)
Me I'm just a kid with a plan yeah (Woah)

Fuck nigga try to test me shoot him in the back like Ricky (Woah)
Ugh roll a spliffy (Woah)
Ugh let's get busy (Woah)
Ugh he a rat (He a rat)
Ugh call him Mickey (Call him Mickey)
Ugh got your bitch (Got your bitch)
Ugh giving hickeys (Giving Hickeys Yeah)
Too many bands on me (Too many bands)
Too many racks on me (Too many racks)
Too many bands on me (Too many bands)

Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me (Woah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me (Woah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me (Yeah)
Too many racks on me, Aye too many racks on me



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Writer(s): Jaylen Hutcherson
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