Racks In Juice WRLD
"Racks In" by Juice WRLD, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of wealth, heartbreak, and the struggles of fame. The lyrics reflect a mix of bravado and vulnerability, showcasing Juice WRLD's signature emotional depth. The song features catchy melodies and a trap beat, contributing to its appeal in contemporary music culture. Juice WRLD's influence on the emo-rap genre continues to resonate with fans, highlighting the complexities of youth and success.
[Intro]
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
Racks in
Racks in
Uh, yeah, uh, one (Racks in)
I'ma try to one take this bitch, uh, uh (Gang, gang)
Let's go, huh
[Chorus]
Uh, racks off (Let's go, racks off)
Uh, racks in (Racks in)
Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)
Racks off (Uh)
Uh, cha-ching, racks in (Racks in)
Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)
Uh, new bitch, uh, uh, new Benz (Uh, uh)
Uh, left her old friends, got some new friends (Bye)
Guess what I did, I fucked on her new friends (What else?)
Guess where I did it, in the back of my Benz' (For real), ha, ha, ha, ha
[Verse 1]
Chopper go "Gra, gra," got money like yeah, yeah
Shout to them killers over Eastbound or Rock block
Swervo, I'ma win my ten bands back, just watch
Fuck it though it's fifty in my pocket (Uh)
A hunnid in my wallet (Yeah)
Run up on me, then I'll pop it (Grrah)
Your bitch on my line, I just might take her shoppin'
Oops, I ain't buyin' nothin' (Haha)
Yeah, but she could watch me, buy a whole new closet
Elliatt and Johnny Dang, I ain't with the Icebox rocks (Gling)
Nigga we got hella range, you know it's a beam on the Glock
I done been through hella things, I ain't goin' back, no, no
They call me a big shot, I make more than your job
Nigga you suck like blowjob
Your ho give me a blowjob
They heard your shit, they said it's weak but Juice WRLD shit go so hard
Yeah, try me if you want, 150 in your lungs
Homi' if you want, nigga, we bear armed
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
Racks in
Racks in
Uh, yeah, uh, one (Racks in)
I'ma try to one take this bitch, uh, uh (Gang, gang)
Let's go, huh
[Chorus]
Uh, racks off (Let's go, racks off)
Uh, racks in (Racks in)
Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)
Racks off (Uh)
Uh, cha-ching, racks in (Racks in)
Uh, Saks Fifth, I just spent about ten (About ten, yeah)
Uh, new bitch, uh, uh, new Benz (Uh, uh)
Uh, left her old friends, got some new friends (Bye)
Guess what I did, I fucked on her new friends (What else?)
Guess where I did it, in the back of my Benz' (For real), ha, ha, ha, ha
[Verse 1]
Chopper go "Gra, gra," got money like yeah, yeah
Shout to them killers over Eastbound or Rock block
Swervo, I'ma win my ten bands back, just watch
Fuck it though it's fifty in my pocket (Uh)
A hunnid in my wallet (Yeah)
Run up on me, then I'll pop it (Grrah)
Your bitch on my line, I just might take her shoppin'
Oops, I ain't buyin' nothin' (Haha)
Yeah, but she could watch me, buy a whole new closet
Elliatt and Johnny Dang, I ain't with the Icebox rocks (Gling)
Nigga we got hella range, you know it's a beam on the Glock
I done been through hella things, I ain't goin' back, no, no
They call me a big shot, I make more than your job
Nigga you suck like blowjob
Your ho give me a blowjob
They heard your shit, they said it's weak but Juice WRLD shit go so hard
Yeah, try me if you want, 150 in your lungs
Homi' if you want, nigga, we bear armed
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