Racks Racks Racks Lyrics

Drax Bitch

Ay

Grrrah

Ganggg

I got racks, racks, racks, watches, cuban links and hoes (Ice)

Diamonds dancing VVS, on top that rollie on my bro (Rolex)

Hundred racks, drop fast, on some new shit (Hundred K)

Heard you smoking laced blunts, I'm gonna stick with that old shit

Never change or switch up, NGK till the death of me (Huh)

When I finally do die, you fans better remember me

Niggas folding under pressure, I won't let it be (I won't let it be)

Catch me in the streets, whack a nigga if he try me

Want the finer things in life so I'm rapping for that dough (Ay)

6ixside know my city so I'm staying with that pole (6ixside)

Dissing on my set, I'm gon put you in the floor (Grrt)

Sipping purp, smoking dro, I'm not same as before (I'm not)

Ay Riding dollie, in that rollie, shit cost like Forty-Four

Life sentence what I heard, told my bros bro Eighty-Four

Miss you dreadhead, shit I hope you come back to me

Only fuck with good girls, I can't never love a battri (Thottie)

Half a caret on a ring but it's VVS (VVS)

Hundred shots, bitch we leave a block with no necks (Drum mag)

Hundred thots in my crib, I just want some neck (Hundred thots)

Two bands on my name, lil Drax run that check (Drax Bitch)

Might get perms, I love VVS diamonds (GLEE)

Gold digging hoes but lil bitch we not mining (We not)

Used to be broke, now I'm iced up, I'm shining (I'm shining)

Reach my goals to the top, bitch I'm climbing

I got racks, racks, racks, watches, cuban links and hoes (Hoes)

Diamonds dancing VVS, on top that rollie on my bro (My nigga)

Hundred racks, drop fast, on some new shit (Ay)

Heard you smoking laced blunts, I'm gonna stick with that old shit (OG)

Never change or switch up, NGK till the death of me (Huh)

When I finally do die, you fans better remember me

Niggas folding under pressure, I won't let it be (Nah)

Catch me on the streets, whack a nigga if he try me

Ay

"100K Remain Solid" for my bro I'll lie (Hundred K)

Can't work with no fed, if you do than you die (Bang)

Glock tucked, let it blow, told you niggas I ain't no hoe (Bang Bang)

Smoking dead opps, fuck your squad, fuck your bros

Stick to the code, stick to them, even if I move away (Away)

Wanna settle down, finna catch a flight to LA (LA)

Rolling with a chop cause I can't trust my city (6ix)

Smoking got me dizzy, call up Drizzy, you niggas Smizzy (Ha Ha)

High heat, the blocks hot, float a opp (Ay)

Told my mama I'm gon make it, I won't let the pressure stop (I won't)

Heard you tried to talk but that banger was a flop

Diamond chains on me like Guwop (Woo)

Doubt me bitch nigga, watch me blow up in your face (Boaw)

Rolling with the gang, jump a lame, fuck the case

Scoop your main bitch, I just want her face (Thottie)

Feeling like Tay-K, I'm finna do the race (Skrt)

I got racks, racks, racks, watches, cuban links and hoes (Damn)

Diamonds dancing VVS, on top that rollie on my bro (Damn)

Hundred racks, drop fast, on some new shit (New shit)

Heard you smoking laced blunts, I'm gonna stick with that old shit (Grrrrah)

Never change or switch up, NGK till the death of me

When I finally do die, you fans better remember me

Niggas folding under pressure, I won't let it be (Huh)

Catch me on the streets, whack a nigga if he try me