Young Scooter - Racks On Us lyrics
[Young Scooter - Racks On Us lyrics]
(DY Krazy)
Yeah, we keep racks on us, man
Real dope boy
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Freebandz)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Racks)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us (Jugg)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Count up)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Nah)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us
I got old money racks, I got new money racks
Racks on top of packs, I got a real sack
Any city I'm in, I'm where the streets at
Hustlin' and juggin' and moving these packs
Real dope boy, I really wrap
You a rap nigga you don't fucking trap
I rap facts, I don't never cap
You a broke ho, you ain't don't no racks
She a no go if her ass flat
Racks, free bands is all the same
You ain't got no racks please stay in your lane
Lose it all and get it back, that's a part of the game
That's why they call me, "Street," 'cause I own my lane
Jugg, finesse is all the same
Ain't nobody showed me nothing, I was born in the game
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Freebandz)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Racks)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us (Jugg)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Count up)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Nah)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us
Yeah, we keep racks on us, man
Real dope boy
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Freebandz)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Racks)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us (Jugg)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Count up)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Nah)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us
I got old money racks, I got new money racks
Racks on top of packs, I got a real sack
Any city I'm in, I'm where the streets at
Hustlin' and juggin' and moving these packs
Real dope boy, I really wrap
You a rap nigga you don't fucking trap
I rap facts, I don't never cap
You a broke ho, you ain't don't no racks
She a no go if her ass flat
Racks, free bands is all the same
You ain't got no racks please stay in your lane
Lose it all and get it back, that's a part of the game
That's why they call me, "Street," 'cause I own my lane
Jugg, finesse is all the same
Ain't nobody showed me nothing, I was born in the game
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Freebandz)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Racks)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us (Jugg)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Count up)
Already plugged, you can't put no tax on us (Tax on us)
Racks on us, racks on us, racks on us (Nah)
Everywhere we go, we got packs on us