Racks On Songtext
von Rich the Kid

My cars exotic
Racks can′t fit in my wallet
All this cash in my pocket (My pocket)
Pull up on the plug, no socket (No socket)
That Lambo truck like a rocket (Yee)
I can't change up for that money, momma proud of me
I′m flexin' up, I bought the Rolls, but it ain't got a key
And when my bitch start actin′ up, I buy her Louis V
Right from the bottom to the top, and it ain′t hard to see

Can't leave the house without the racks on (Racks on)
No little boy, my money full grown (Full grown)
I got these racks so I don′t sleep alone (Sleep alone)
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home (I can′t leave it home)
Can't leave the house without the racks on


Racks on
You fell off, but can′t get back on (What?)
I fucked my bitch and broke her backbone (Backbone)
A broke nigga sing the same song
I got the money, I can change up (I can change up)
I fuck her once, that pussy dangerous (That pussy dangerous)
I fell in love 'cause she a angel (She a angel)
He want the smoke, give him a halo (You get halo)
Can't leave the house without a bankroll (Bankroll)
I got the money when the bank close (When the bank close)

Can′t leave the house without the racks on (Racks on)
No little boy, my money full grown (full grown)
I got these racks so I don′t sleep alone (Sleep alone)
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home (I can′t leave it home)
Can't leave the house without the racks on


Racks on, racks o-o-on
I got least a hunnid thousand on me
I got Rolls Royce, every piece of jewelry, I got any lease
I got a chauffeur, barely you′ll see me drivin' in these streets
I took the risks
I′m so rich that now my brothers got that lick
Except DDawg because he bust a nigga head
I hope that he don't hit my phone when on a jet
She spent fifty on double C-C, that's a check
That′s a stupid purchase, when I′m mad I say yes
Didn't her buy a Birkin, get that shit from off my chest
Money can′t buy nothin', but these diamonds on my neck
Where the fuck is you at?
Niggas ain′t real as me
Niggas ain't rich as us
Ridin′ the Maybach like a mega Xan school bus
This shit on my wrist gon' get you stepped on, I don't think you should touch it
I buy what I want, and I go where I want
I ain′t got no budget
This shit in here get bloody, can′t get you we pop your cousin
Glock and 222 right now, c'mon′ out the house bitch

Can't leave the house without the racks on (Racks on)
No little boy, my money full grown (Full grown)
I got these racks so I don′t sleep alone (Sleep alone)
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home (I can′t leave it home)
Can't leave the house without the racks on

My cars exotic
Racks can't fit in my wallet
All this cash in my pocket (My pocket)
Pull up on the plug, no socket (No socket)
That Lambo truck like a rocket (Yee)
I can′t change up for that money, momma proud of me
I′m flexin' up, I bought the Rolls, but it ain′t got a key
And when my bitch start actin' up, I buy her Louis V
Right from the bottom to the top, and it ain′t hard to see

(Ayy, lemme hear that ho Jeff...)