YOUNG CHRIS

YOUNG CHRIS - Racks lyrics

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[Intro - YC:]

What U Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)

He Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)

We Got (Racks On Racks On Raaaaacks) Leh Go

I Got (I Got Racks On Racks On Racks)

She Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)

They Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)

[Chorus:]

Got Campaigne Going So Strong

Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone

Spend Money When Ya Money's Long

Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone

We At Da Top Where We Belong

Drank Lean, Rose', Patron

Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong

When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 1 - YC:]

Gotta Car Lot In My Garage, Gotta Condo Down Near The Stars

Im Geeked Up Off Dem Bars, Gotta Car I Aint Even Gotta Park

No Key Push Button To Start, She Aint A Dime I Won't Get Hard

Got Hoe's Dat Need A Green Card, Say Ima Dogg But I Dnt Even Bark

Got Em Biting His Swag Like Sharks, When I Hit It Ima Knock It Out The Park

Trap Beat So Got Damn Hard, Got Kush Got Lean Got Bar

That RE RE Hard To Scale, Got Bricks Dnt Need No Scale

Im Plugged In With The Mail, Im Part Of The Cartel

That ReRock Aint No Clean, 62 Hundred For A Neen

Said Fuck It All Up On Jeans, Ima True Religion Phein

Got Bands In The Pockets Of My Jeans, Need A Kickstand Way I Lean

Promethazine Phein, Styrofoam, Sprite And Lean

[Chorus:]

Got Campaigne Going So Strong

Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone

Spend Money When Ya Money's Long

Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone

We At Da Top Where We Belong

Drank Lean, Rose', Patron

Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong

When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 2 - Future:]

No Choice Boy I Forced Out Sports, To Go And Cop Sum Ice

Designer On My Mojo, I Live In The Spotlight

Real Street Nigga Aint No Flaw, Yung Future Gotta Keep Dat Raw

My Swag I Gave To You Niggas, Ima Need Me A Round Of Applause

Bravo (Bravo) Bravo (Bravo) Bravo/ BRAVO BRAVO

Gotta 100,000 Dollars Worth Of Clothes, Im Froze (Im Froze) Im Cold

I Keep Me A Big Bank Roll, I Aint Tricking Off On These Hoes

These Hoes Bringing Me They Soul, I Wil Never Sell My Soul

Cash Out On All These Cars, These Foreign (Foreign) Broads

Gotta Nigga Living In The Stars, Im On My Way To Mars

Got Keyshia, Pam And Nicki, They All Wanna Do A Minaj

A.1., Free Band, Free Vans, We Aint Never Gotta Got Dam Flarge

[Chorus:]

Got Campaigne Going So Strong

Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone

Spend Money When Ya Money's Long

Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone

We At Da Top Where We Belong

Drank Lean, Rose', Patron

Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong

When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 3 - YC:]

Gotta Know I Keep Dem Racks, I Stay Counting Them Stacks

Dem Girls Want Leave Me Lone, One Fuck Now She Attaaaatched

Flow Hot Don't Need No Match, Sell Work Dnt Pay No Tax

Im Turned Up To The Maxx, Don't Even Know How To Relaaaax

I Drink So Much Damn Lean, Had To Wake Up On A Bean

Got Racks Off In My Jeans, Man Busting Out The Sceeeene

Got Kush All In My Lungs, Get High Like Ching-Ching Chong

Eight-Hundred A Zone, Ain't Blowing It Less It's Strooong

She Hate On My iPhone, Catch Mine And Then Im Gone

This Girl Want Leave Me Lone, I Can Not Take Her Hoooome

Im Gone Off Them Bars, Bitch Im Not A Star

Im Driving Foreign Cars, Strapped Up No Bodyguuaaaard

Got Campaigne Going So Strong

Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone

Spend Money When Ya Money's Long

Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone

We At Da Top Where We Belong

Drank Lean, Rose', Patron

Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong

When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)

(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

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