Racks Up

Running them racks up (Yeah)
Running them racks up (Yeah)
Running them racks up (Let's go)
I'm in the streets and I'm running these racks up

Up
Told you before
Ball on these niggas who keeping the score
Too far gone I ain't touching the floor
Spin on your block I might kick in your door (Kick in your door)
I want them racks put them all on the floor
(I want them racks put them all on the floor)

Two cups staying with me (Yah)
Told you stop playing with me (Yah)
Still catch a stain for free
This shit ain't nothing to me (Me)
This shit ain't nothing to me
This shit ain't nothing to me

Running them racks up (Yeah)
I'm in the streets and I'm running these racks up (Running these racks up)
Bitch nigga back up
I'm in that brand new foreign it go fast as fuck (Skurrr)

Up
Told you before
Ball on these niggas who keeping the score
Too far gone I ain't touching the floor
Spin on your block I might kick in your door (Kick in your door Kick in your door)
I want them racks put them all on the floor
(I want them racks put them all on the floor)

(I want them racks put them all on the floor)



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Writer(s): Carl-henry Francois
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