Racks In

Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh

Racks in

Racks in

Uh, yeah, uh, one (Racks in)

I’ma try to one take this bitch, uh, uh (Gang, gang)

Let’s go, huh

Uh, racks off (Let’s go, racks off)

Uh, racks in (Racks in)

Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)

Racks off (Uh)

Uh, cha-ching, racks in (Racks in)

Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)

Uh, new bitch, uh, uh, new Benz (Uh, uh)

Uh, left her old friends, got some new friends (Bye)

Guess what I did, I fucked on her new friends (What else?)

Guess where I did it, in the back of my Benz (For real), ha, ha, ha, ha

Chopper go gra gra, got money like yeah, yeah

Shout to them killers over Eastbound or Rock block

Swervo I’ma win my ten bands back, just watch

Fuck it though it’s fifty in my pocket (Uh)

A hunnid in my wallet (Yeah)

Run up on me then I’ll pop it (Grrah)

Your bitch on my line, I just might take her shoppin’

Oops, I ain’t buyin’ nothin’ (Haha)

Yeah, but she could watch me, buy a whole new closet

Elliate and Johnny Dang, I ain’t with the Icebox rocks (Gling)

Nigga we got hella range, you know it’s a beam on the Glock

I done been through hella things, I ain’t goin’ back, no, no

They call me a big shot, I make more than your job

Nigga you suck like blowjob

Your ho give me a blowjob

They heard your shit, they said it’s weak but Juice WRLD shit go so hard

Yeah, try me if you want, 150 in your lungs

Homie if you want, nigga, we bear armed

Uh, racks off (Let’s go, racks off)

Uh, racks in (Racks in)

Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)

Racks off (Uh)

Uh, cha-ching, racks in (Racks in)

Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)

Uh, new bitch, uh, uh, new Benz (Uh, uh)

Uh, left her old friends, got some new friends (Bye)

Guess what I did, I fucked on her new friends (What else?)

Guess where I did it, in the back of my Benz (For real)

Guess what I did? What?

Guess where I live? Where?

In the Chi where niggas come to die, yeah

Guess what we shoot? Guns

Guess what you shoot? Flares

I know you ain’t ’bout that life, yeah, yeah

Love it when your momma suck me right, yeah, yeah

But I love her more when she buy crack for her pipe, yeah, yeah

Love it when your bitch fuck me right, yeah, yeah

So I know you hate it when you kiss her at night, yeah, yeah

Uh, racks off (Let’s go)

Uh, racks in (Let’s go)

Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (Uh, ya dig?)

Racks off (Uh)

Uh, cha-ching, racks in (Let’s go)

Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (Yeah)

Uh, new bitch, uh, uh, new Benz (Skrrt, skrrt)

Uh, left her old friends, got some new friends (Bye)

Guess what I did, I fucked on her new friends (What else?)

Guess where I did it, in the back of my Benz (For real), ha, ha, ha, ha