Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get to the Racks, artist - Young Dolph.
Date of issue: 07.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get to the Racks |
Wake up and get the the racks |
I push my grind to the max |
Ain’t got no time to relax |
Everyday I spend |
Gotta get it back |
Bitch, I’m just stating the facts |
World ain’t gon' cut you no slack |
Better go find you a sack |
Catch me in the motherfucking trap |
Money all on my mind |
I can’t even recline |
I’m perfecting my grind |
You ain’t get into it |
You are not my kind |
6 cellphones ringing |
Early, early in the morning |
Birds just started chirping |
Nerves just started working (Yeah) |
FedEx drop off the pack |
Got my hoe waiting on that |
Sit back and smoke me some wax |
When it touch down, know I’m finna tax |
I let her come to the trap |
She blow me just like a sax |
Then I let her go shop at Sax |
My lifestyle, your Cinemax |
Trapping in front of the barbershop |
Trapping in front of the coffee spot |
Trapping in front of the China Wok |
Don’t make no difference, I get the guap |
Ain’t no chill, 'til I’m way up |
Making plays, busting lay-ups |
All I know is get my cake up |
I get to the racks when I wake up (Yeah) |
Wake up and get the the racks |
I push my grind to the max |
Ain’t got no time to relax |
Everyday I spend |
Gotta get it back |
Bitch, I’m just stating the facts |
World ain’t gon' cut you no slack |
Better go find you a sack |
Catch me in the motherfucking trap |
Catch me in the trap where we dumping on |
We shooting at niggas or we shooting crack |
We been getting money |
You know that perhaps |
You know what it is, you know where we at |
Just pull up at the spot |
You looking for threats |
If I ain’t got it, then my nigga do |
In the trap rocking thousand-dollar tennis shoes |
Every man for they-self |
Ain’t no motherfucking rules |
Trap house full of damn fools |
Twenty niggas in this bitch servin' |
Stupid ass old school in the front yard |
I call that motherfucker Judas Irving |
Hell yeah, boy we getting it on |
Getting them in, and we getting them gone |
Drilled yo bitch for just thirty minutes |
And sent her home, bitch I’m gone |
Bitch be gone |
Smoke these bitches all night long |
I got a pint, what you drinking on? |
Drop a in a |
The niggas these bitches be fightin over |
The niggas these bitches be fightin over, yeah |
The niggas these bitches be fightin over |
In the foreign car with a tight motor |
Wake up and get the the racks |
I push my grind to the max |
Ain’t got no time to relax |
Everyday I spend |
Gotta get it back |
Bitch, I’m just stating the facts |
World ain’t gon' cut you no slack |
Better go find you a sack |
Catch me in the motherfucking trap |