CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Racks
Haha, Yeah
OZ still innis bullsh*t know what I mean
Haha, Yeah
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I've seen all these racks, that's why I'm not anxious
B*t*h, I'm the boss that's my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin them racks I'm not panic
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I've seen all these racks, that's why I'm not anxious
B*t*h, I'm the boss that's my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness likе land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin them racks I'm not panic
Stackin them racks my pa**ion
Gimmе time to smoke on a session
Dreamin bout this since I was a jit
Always thinkin that this sh*t gon be lit
Man, you ain't sh*t
Stop act on the net, stop act like a b*t*h
You think she gon care? nah, she's on my d**k
I'm at my house make her touchin her feet
Talk to myself, how can life be this sweet?
I heard they talk about me in the street
They said I'm the sh*t, now I make 'em agree
I just got my degree
Now everything I do ain't free
Yea, b*t*h, I'm still free
Got no main b*t*h cause I'm too picky
Damn, my weed is sticky
Them joints be fat like biggie
I be movin up with less talk
Stay up in the studio with double cup and a fresh wok
When I say I'm workin' just don't askin' bout the damn clock
If you ain't got no dollas in your mind, you gon' stay on walkin
This sh*t ain't no trash talk
Tryna make it out and I'll do the flossin
I'll be dripped like a damn faucet
And racks on my damn closet
Make her scream like she sing saosin
On the island I'm bossin
Speak from the heart so my sh*t is too real
Pay my momma bills fo' real
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I seen all these racks, that's why im not anxious
B*t*h, Im the boss thats my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I seen all these racks, that's why im not anxious
B*t*h, Im the boss thats my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic, yea
Yea
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic, yea
OZ still innis bullsh*t know what I mean
Haha, Yeah
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I've seen all these racks, that's why I'm not anxious
B*t*h, I'm the boss that's my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin them racks I'm not panic
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I've seen all these racks, that's why I'm not anxious
B*t*h, I'm the boss that's my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness likе land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin them racks I'm not panic
Stackin them racks my pa**ion
Gimmе time to smoke on a session
Dreamin bout this since I was a jit
Always thinkin that this sh*t gon be lit
Man, you ain't sh*t
Stop act on the net, stop act like a b*t*h
You think she gon care? nah, she's on my d**k
I'm at my house make her touchin her feet
Talk to myself, how can life be this sweet?
I heard they talk about me in the street
They said I'm the sh*t, now I make 'em agree
I just got my degree
Now everything I do ain't free
Yea, b*t*h, I'm still free
Got no main b*t*h cause I'm too picky
Damn, my weed is sticky
Them joints be fat like biggie
I be movin up with less talk
Stay up in the studio with double cup and a fresh wok
When I say I'm workin' just don't askin' bout the damn clock
If you ain't got no dollas in your mind, you gon' stay on walkin
This sh*t ain't no trash talk
Tryna make it out and I'll do the flossin
I'll be dripped like a damn faucet
And racks on my damn closet
Make her scream like she sing saosin
On the island I'm bossin
Speak from the heart so my sh*t is too real
Pay my momma bills fo' real
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I seen all these racks, that's why im not anxious
B*t*h, Im the boss thats my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic
Too focus on money, forgot bout these b*t*hes
Grind like a lot tryna get out the trenches
I seen all these racks, that's why im not anxious
B*t*h, Im the boss thats my only posit**ion
My money like visa I always extend it
My bidness like land, b*t*h, I always expand it
My sh*t go big, t**anic
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic, yea
Yea
Stackin 'em racks I'm not panic, yea
