$ain't R - Racks On

Racks on
I put my city on
You can see me flexing in the videos
Back then when a nigga was broke
All the rappers flexing i couldn't cope
Huh i see your head on the scope
Back then when i used to be a joke
All this money on me they think im selling coke
To get them jays that's my goal
And putting them in a row

Racks on
I put my city on
Wipe em clean with the cash
Next thing they fully grown
Racks on me i look splashing
I'm fresh and clean i look like a mannequin
You wearing denim jeans you think you Made it
Well nigga stop playin
Everyday we spending
Can't take the paper when you die
They keep saying I'm broke i don't know why
They all know that's a lie
Spending this cash like a addict
Next I'm gonna fetch a paddic
Lost money on a bet that's tragic
These broke niggas be capping
Since from a youngin i was chasing racks
Always stayed in my tracks
I saw all them rappers buying ice
Well i told myself now its the time
Working are I've been on my grind
Sit back and take your time
Don't worry I'll wait
I see all the ice on you I'm sure they fake
Ending of this year fresh
With a big bag full of stash
Everyday it's the money talk
Come here with that attitude
You stepped on you walked
Next I'm gonna buy a 17 with a glock
This money on me it's gonna put pressure
You best belive that i have treasure
Don't come here with that style Don't hang with us
Get the money that's a must
Secure the bag get a lamb truck
Hang with us we gonna make sure
We clean of the dust

Racks on
I put my city on
You can see me flexing in the videos
Back then when a nigga was broke
All the rappers flexing i couldn't cope
Huh i see your head on the scope
Back then when i used to be a joke
All this money on me they think im selling coke
To get them jays that's my goal
And putting them in a row

Written by:
Ric Maluleka

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