RACKS - DillanPonders

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