Racks Loaded

All the members got their own bag, you can challenge us That's another $130,000 for the challenger
This a caddy, I done turned my partner to my manager Got three labels tryna close the deal new Lambo coming in
Look, they really wish they could catch me, but keep wishin
She tellin' me I turned into a fiend for these bitches

Racks loaded, stuffin' them all in these britches
Had that bitch fuck on my man, it's no difference
I gotta pay a lil' dude to add it up
Then pay somebody to make sure he can back it up

Break it down, weigh it up, now
Bag it up, you reachin', I'm actin' up
Got racks, I'm stackin' up
Look, my team ain't losin', I go hard as I can go to win

There you go, pillow talkin' to these hoes again
Breakin' the code again, back on the road again
Snuck my bitch got her purse with them poles again
Me, I'm gettin' by, let em choose sides

We get racks in by the shoe size
I don't fuck with your kind
Like Kevin Gates, I don't get tired
If I want it, I get it, I pay for it

Even pay extra, I ain't waitin' for it
In the brand new Foreign
Brand new Foreign, yeah, you know I'm bout to floor it
All the members got their own bag, you can challenge us

That's another $130,000 for the challenger
This a caddy, I done turned my partner to my manager
Got three labels tryna close a deal, new Lambo comin' in
Look, they really wish they could catch me, but keep wishin

She tellin' me I turned into a fiend for these bitches
Racks loaded, stuffin' them all in these britches
Had that bitch fuck on my man, it's no difference
I gotta pay a lil' dude to add it up

Then pay somebody to make sure he can back it up
Break it down, weigh it up, now
Bag it up, you reachin', I'm actin' up
Got racks, I'm stackin' up

I'm actin' up



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Writer(s): Ashatdeep Singh
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