Luh Cjay - Rackz

Sorry baby girl but I'm in love with racks
I'm addicted to that cheddar but don't fuck with rats
All these demons in my way they tryna set me back
But I'm counting all these faces so I can't relax
Yeah, I gotta run it up I gotta get this cash yeah
I fell in love with countin up all these stacks yeah
Sorry baby girl but your just gonna have to face it
I need that Benjamin Franklin cause all bitches basic
You so basic you just tryna get my bag to count them rackz
What make you think that I'm in love with you? Cause I'm in love with cash
I'm so fast to get them stacks so I just think that I'm the flash
Light another wood cause I just puff puff I don't pass
Off white from head to toe
Big rackz lma CEO
Fat chain my neck glow
Too lit when I step in the show
(Yeah, Yeah)
I gotta run it up gotta get these rackz
(Yeah, Yeah)
She seen me thumbing now she too attached
Sorry gotta tell you but I think I've had enough
Not enough of this money cause I'm addicted like a drug
All my people round me got they pockets hella stuffed
I don't play bout my money you still owe me that lil dub
Sorry baby girl but I'm in love with racks
I'm addicted to that cheddar but don't fuck with rats
All these demons in my way they tryna set me back
But I'm counting all these faces so I can't relax
Yeah, I gotta run it up I gotta get this cash yeah
I fell in love with countin up all these stacks yeah
Sorry baby girl but your just gonna have to face it
I need that Benjamin Franklin cause all bitches basic
I got money, spread out
Let me know what that cash about
I done came up from the drought and I done took a different route
Without a doubt you doubted me and now you come back for the clout
You watched me sprout and now you want in my account yeah
I don't owe you shit (I don't)
Watch on how we move (We slow)
We be quick to grab our pole if you be quick to touch our dough
And you'll be quick to change your flow cause you just know we'll let it blow
And you just know that's fasho
Yeah that's fasho
That's fasho a big bag
All I count is big racks
Grab my bag and hit saks
Cashed out, I'm still relaxed yeah
Ran it up like I'm just printing paper
You know me I just got expensive flavor
Sorry baby girl but I'm in love with racks
I'm addicted to that cheddar but don't fuck with rats
All these demons in my way they tryna set me back
But I'm counting all these faces so I can't relax
Yeah, I gotta run it up I gotta get this cash yeah
I fell in love with countin up all these stacks yeah
Sorry baby girl but your just gonna have to face it
I need that Benjamin Franklin cause all bitches basic

Written by:
Christopher Weller

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