Lyrics RACKS - DillanPonders

RACKS

Came through the back in the stage that’s a rack
Hoes tryna get back stage after that
We just met how the hell you so attached
Need my racks better pay me in cash
Just came through the back hit the stage gimmie racks
Hoes tryna get back stage after that
We just met how the hell you so attached
Need my racks better pay me in cash
Got no problem leaving you in the past
Fee fi do fum when I walk past, if I see a man I dont like i might spazz
Got now problem putting yall on blast
Yall already know that the price goin up, when I’m at now took a little more
than luck
Got a lot to do man I’m always on the go, cooking up crack you can call me the
plug
Taking my time man you can’t rush me, opening doors you would think I cut keys
Downtown nigga with a west side flow, never show a hoe your best side bro
Showing me respect but they talk down too, watch how you tall when I talk round
you
Doing what I love and I do it every day, I ain’t pulling up less a nigga
getting paid
Life’s a bitch treat her right you might get rich, lot of people tryna doubt me
still I got em Clenching fists real shit I got ‘em pissed I’ma never call it
quits like is like a game of Poker walking around with all the chips,
every day I’m taking risks something shiny on My wrist I been running away
from Satan he behind me in the whip, what a trip, bought A zip, got to keep it
on my hip, I got every hoe drooling they been drowning in the drip No cap fuck
a cheque all cash then I dip real fast getting ripped in the back of the whip
Fans wonder who it is can’t see through the tint, they been spreading lies and
I find it so Absurd but a good sheppard doesn’t trip over what he herd,
you can call me Joe cause I’m really from the dirt, modify the weather just to
kill us that’s for sure
Pay me in cash fuck a cheque you better learn