Lyrics

For the racks for the racks for the racks we go harder
On my tracks on my tracks on my tracks I go harder
For the racks for the racks for the racks we go harder
We go harder
I got racks on my mind, I got racks in my pocket
Fn97 with a switch like a socket
Found out he was a coon that's why we call him the rocket
**** mad that they girl posted me on they locket
My mind in the gutter and it's never gonna make it out
That boi said I'm trash, that's why his girl wanna take me out
Now you mad at yo hoe cus she and me was making out
I pull up then I fake it out
Is it Vaseline or Vaseline
Cross cross tween
I got double cups cus I'm really tryna lean
I can't sip no wok cus I'm not tryna be feening
Pull up to the three point line and you know that I'm greening
For the racks for the racks for the racks we go harder
On my tracks on my tracks on my tracks I go harder
For the racks for the racks for the racks we go harder
We go harder
For the racks for the racks for the racks we go harder
On my track on my tracks on my tracks I go harder
For the racks for the racks for the racks we go harder
We go harder
Written by: Nathaniel Kitcher
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