Racks

I got racks I got the beat shaking like it's sniffing on some crack All music hit, so imma need a couple plaques Imma get this money, f*ck getting a lick back I'm the truth, a nigga stamped, I hope you get it I work to get the bag and then I motherfucking flip it If you talking crazy, then you can mother fucking hit it And I been the best, but you even got to admit it Paper chasing 24/7 I think I got an obsession You know I rap with aggression Don't care if you feeling threatened This to my auntie in heaven I got us that's not a question You on my shirt that I'm repping I got you in my possession Bags I'm dropping Tags I'm popping The richest mf on earth and to be walking I ain't gotta brag, I gotta bag, you wish you had And I'm styling with no stylist, while you going out sad I got racks I got the beat shaking like it's sniffing on some crack All music hit, so imma need a couple plaques Imma get this money, f*ck getting a lick back I'm coming for the crown with no dentist Me and you we not the same, you go to court to be a witness If we talking money, swear to god that we different And I know a couple partners who got clips with extensions Imma cash cow There ain't no beef We gonna eat Check the stats now Nothing free And you ain't me I gotten like wow All my whips Don't need no key Pushing on the beat, my pen as hard as the concrete Bags I'm dropping Tags I'm popping The richest mf on earth and to be walking I ain't gotta brag, I gotta bag, you wish you had And I'm styling with no stylist, while you going out sad I got racks I got the beat shaking like it's sniffing on some crack All music hit, so imma need a couple plaques Imma get this money, f*ck getting a lick back