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[intro]
man you know i got racks n~gga, yeah i get to the racks n~gga
yeah you know i’ma bag addict man i gotta get racks n~gga
man i’m totin’ a bag at it, while i’m getting these racks n~gga
(yeah)

[verse 1]
man i’m getting these racks n~gga
yeah i’m getting these racks n~gga(racks, racks)
yeah i’m countin’ these racks sittin’ on my ass n~gga
yeah they used to be quiet, n~gga he a bag getter
got me a bag and i just put my hand in it
all of this smoke in my lungs i might damage ’em
i don’t give no f~ck boy i ain’t no amateur
model b~tch and she look good with no lashes
b~tch i’m masked up, yeah this sh~t is raf simmons
b~tch i really give no f~ck ’bout bad image
yeah ’cause i got me a f~ckin’ bad image
i love touchin’ money more than bad b~tches
i love touchin’ money more than fashion
but i love myself, poured up some muddy
’cause i can’t talk to you n~ggas when it’s not sunny
when i’m with the gang everything funny
’cause we wrappin’ the wood in the paper like a mummy dummy
disrespect i could throw a rack in your face
give a f~ck ’bout a past, seein’ better days
b~tch i’m cheifin’ this gas to the f~ckin’ face
yeah my lungs got a title, like heavyweight
remember me and gang eatin’ off paper plates
now we sittin’ on racks makin’ paper plays
yeah we countin’ up racks n~gga
yeah we countin’ up racks n~gga
watch it levitate
[bridge]
dye my hair dark blue like an anime
you could put real trapper on my resume
in the past i was broken then i met the gang
now a young n~gga seein’ money everyday
gettin’ them racks n~gga, yeah i’m gettin’ them racks n~gga
(yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah) yeah i’m coutin’ up racks n~gga
yeah, uh

[verse 2]
yeah i’m getting these racks n~gga
yeah i’m getting these racks n~gga
yeah i’m countin’ these racks sittin’ on my ass n~gga
man this sh~t funny ’cause i was a class ditcher
now i go in every time like it’s off of the glass n~gga
man i see the numbers like the matrix
b~tch i’m countin’ up cake smokin’ cake b~tch
money minute~maid like i sip lemonade
while my feet kickin’ up in them asics
anti~social on a daily basis
i can’t f~ck with you n~ggas, you fake sh~t
get straight to them racks, yeah i ain’t ‘gon pay sh~t
b~tch i’ma split, like tabi~toes in maison’s
yeah it feel safe when i ain’t thumbin’ through them hundreds
yeah my heart cold like the winter
but i’ma hot n~gga like the f~ckin’ summer when i’m touchin’ all them f~ckin’ digits
b~tch i’m drippin’ ksubi black denim
and that b~tch fell in love with my bad image
and i don’t give a f~ck ’bout a bad image
[outro]
gotta get to them racks n~gga
gotta get to them racks n~gga
gotta get to them racks n~gga
racks n~gga, gotta get to them racks n~gga
gotta get to them racks n~gga


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