Racks On Me D. Savage

[Intro]
Uh, racks on me, yeah, you already know
Looking for double C and G when I'm in the store, yeah
Racks on me, yeah, you already know
Looking for double C and G when I'm in the store
CakeBoy Bally

[Chorus]
Uh, I want the money for sure
Just give me them racks and I'll do a show (Ayy)
I got a K with a scope
I got them racks on me, yeah, you already know
Looking for double C and G when I'm in the store (Uh, uh, ayy)
I'm bagging it up just to sell it
I bought a new chain but I need a Patek
Applying the pressure, I'm letting you have it
I'm calling my killers if it's really static
I'm fly to death, put me in a casket
I'm popping this shit 'cause I never had it
I pick up a brick and then I hit traffic

[Verse 1]
I got a chopper on me, yeah, I'm driving slow
I whip that mace and it's magic (Playboy)
We put dog food in the attic, uh (Playboy)
I hop in the streets and go savage, uh
Let's talk 'bout my bitch, she the baddest, uh
She wanna fuck me all night off the Addys, uh
I'ma face a Backwood, I can't pass it (Yeah)
I'ma just sit on my Xans, I'ma just fade away
I'ma stack all my bread, save it for a rainy day
Fuck what a hater say, I'ma still get paid
I'ma take care of the gang, laughing to the bank, uh (Ayy)