Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Don't make me do you like my last man
Off of six numbers I made a band
I'm shopping online but, no I'm not paying
I'm thumbing through money got cuts on my hands
My life is a movie, Star of the cast
Jug on my phone, he said I'm on your ass
Jug on my phone said he tryn get with me
I pulled out them racks now your bitch she tryna get with me
(She belong to the streets)
She cannot f*ck with me
(We going up)
Now all of a sudden they f*cking with me
(They'd bust it for me, They'll clutch it for me)
Even when you was there no you wasn't with me
(I just bought a piece)
And that shit bussin' for me
(I'm with the gang)
If a nigga talk down they all bussin' for me
(You can't hang!)
I'm smoking and blowing Gelato that's too much dank
Gotta big ass smile every time I walk out that bank
I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
(I got the racks on me
I got the racks on me
Yea, Yea, Yea
I got the racks on me
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Don't make me do you llike my last homie
Bitch)
Trent. - Racks on Me (feat. Lulcamerin0) Lyrics
Trent. - Racks on Me (feat. Lulcamerin0) Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Don't make me do you like my last man
Off of six numbers I made a band
I'm shopping online but, no I'm not paying
I'm thumbing through money got cuts on my hands
My life is a movie, Star of the cast
Jug on my phone, he said I'm on your ass
Jug on my phone said he tryn get with me
I pulled out them racks now your bitch she tryna get with me
(She belong to the streets)
She cannot f*ck with me
(We going up)
Now all of a sudden they f*cking with me
(They'd bust it for me, They'll clutch it for me)
Even when you was there no you wasn't with me
(I just bought a piece)
And that shit bussin' for me
(I'm with the gang)
If a nigga talk down they all bussin' for me
(You can't hang!)
I'm smoking and blowing Gelato that's too much dank
Gotta big ass smile every time I walk out that bank
I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
(I got the racks on me
I got the racks on me
Yea, Yea, Yea
I got the racks on me
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Don't make me do you llike my last homie
Bitch)
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Don't make me do you like my last man
Off of six numbers I made a band
I'm shopping online but, no I'm not paying
I'm thumbing through money got cuts on my hands
My life is a movie, Star of the cast
Jug on my phone, he said I'm on your ass
Jug on my phone said he tryn get with me
I pulled out them racks now your bitch she tryna get with me
(She belong to the streets)
She cannot f*ck with me
(We going up)
Now all of a sudden they f*cking with me
(They'd bust it for me, They'll clutch it for me)
Even when you was there no you wasn't with me
(I just bought a piece)
And that shit bussin' for me
(I'm with the gang)
If a nigga talk down they all bussin' for me
(You can't hang!)
I'm smoking and blowing Gelato that's too much dank
Gotta big ass smile every time I walk out that bank
I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Wait, I got the racks on me
The ones that I'm counting on turning they backs on me
I can't relax homie
That's why I'm rolling up smoking this gas homie
Stay on your shit that's what dad told me
Swerving the whip I won't crash homie
I hear that you rap you gon last homie?
Don't make me do you like my last homie
(I got the racks on me
I got the racks on me
Yea, Yea, Yea
I got the racks on me
Don't make me do you like my last homie
Don't make me do you llike my last homie
Bitch)
Writer: Trenton Talley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid