Racks 2 Skinny

Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it

I cop me a coupe and I hop in it (Coupe)
He claimin' the game but he not in it (Nah)
That Birkin bag came with the fire in it (Brrt)
He told you a rap with lie in it (Lie)
He got some new jewels, he flexin' his ice
He prayin' to God he don't die in it (God)
Let me take em' back to the bando in the Nawf
Don't you remind me (Nawf)
I try to stay low, but I shine so bright
So it be hard not to find me (Shine)
These rainbow diamonds up in that Rollie
No, this not no regular time piece (Rainbow)
Come place your order, gon' cost you a quarter
And there's a fee to stand beside me (Fee)
God forbid, if somebody try me
I'm turnin' this shit to a crime scene (Brrt)
Grab a cig' and put up the kid
The mini Draco in the arm sling (Shoot)
And ain't no jumpin' or switchin' no side
When I let it sing, the bell ring (No)
Please don't judge me just 'cause of my cover
'Cause you never seen what I seen (Go)
When the racks too skinny

I walk in the bih with my gun out (Bah)
You don't know what I know, ain't seen what I seen
What the fuck they be talm 'bout? (Huh?)
Damn (Damn), she stick on a bag and on this bitch to clock out (Go)
I pulled the F&N out of my drawers
She thought I was pullin' my cock out (Cock out)
If you touch one of us, we bust
Your lil' bitty shit get show down (Grrah)
You're not one of us, I didn't not trust ya then
Especially not now (No, no)
Young nigga come through spittin' this swingin' shit
It's a Nawfside playground (Nawfside)
Yeah, zip 'em up, spray ground (Zip 'em)
We gon', 85, Nawfbound (Skrr)
Yessir, it's Migo business (Yessir)
We divided the field like tennis (We divided the field)
We shook up the trenches (Yeah)
Movin' the tenants and still trappin' in it (Trap, trap)
It's a handout, 50 (Woo)
I stack it up, double up, spend it (Stack it, stack it)

When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (Go)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Offset, squeeze)

Dropped out of school (Hey)
Kicked down the door, bust it down, now we full (Kick down)
Know 'bout the demin, the patches velour (Uh)
I send 'em, they split 'em, don't go back and forth (Hoo)
I got a stick, the bitch take down a horse (Stick)
Basketball season, the Wraith like a court (Hey)
We get you split, get you put in a morgue (Morgue)
Big body mansion with basketball courts (Court)
Count a whole M up, my thumb was sore (Sore)
Just look at this bitch and I know I'ma score (Score)
Two hunnid cash with a mag in my drawer (Mag)
I'm pullin' strings like I play the guitar (Hey)
Dracos and MACs we ready for war (Dracos, the Dracos)
We petty, we spend every day with them cut up machete
I spend a little lettuce, he sent to the medics
My money come steady, somebody die, only way I can dead it
I heard your money was sheddin'
We on the verge, worth hundreds of millions (Verge)
They trick off your top and I took off my ceiling (Hey)
Cash in the vault, I got more than a million
Ms in the bank, I don't care 'bout a M (Please)
Play with the gang, we stay and we drill 'em (Chirp)
Fuck it, we crash we villain (Skrrt)
I'm in my bag and I'm hittin' (Uh)

When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (Go)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (Too skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)

When the racks too skinny (Racks)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, woo)
When the racks too skinny (Go)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)
When the racks too skinny (Skinny)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, suwoo)
When the racks too skinny (Racks)
I can make some, squeeze a milli' (Squeeze, uh)

Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it



Credits
Writer(s): Daryl Mcpherson, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Tchakalla Anthony Romeo, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Denis Berger
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