Racks D. Savage

[Intro]
Racks is in my ear, aye, yeah
Yeah, aye, yeah, uh
Savage, Savage, Savage, aye, yeah
Savage, yeah, Savage, aye, huh

[Chorus]
Aye, uh, yeah, racks up to my ear (racks up to my)
Yeah, aye, racks up to my ear (Savage)
Diamonds dancin' on my pinky finger, chandelier (Savage)
Racks to my ear, D Savage, aye, yeah (Block Boy)
Uh, aye, racks up to my ear (racks up to my)
Diamonds dancin' on my pinky finger, chandelier (finger chandelier)
Aye, Savage, aye, yeah
Uh, D Savage, aye, uh

[Verse]
Aye, nobody thought I'd ever be shit
Hop up out the Porsche, out the Bimmer, there's D Savage
Step out with a stack and the gas with a bad bitch
Damn, look at my life, I'm 18 livin' lavish
Rollin' up some dope, flex my cash, it's a habit
I know you like my life, like my swag, you can't have it
New whip, and I crash it
Hop up out the Porsche, out the Bimmer, there's D Savage