Lyrics of 'Racks On (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)' by Rich The Kid

(Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff)
(Dy Krazy)

My cars exotic (skrrt), racks can't fit in my wallet
All this cash in my pocket (my pocket)
Pull up on the plug, no socket (no socket)
That lambo truck like a rocket (yee)
I can't change up for that money, mama proud of me
I'm flexin' up, I bought the rolls, but it ain't got a key
And when my bitch start actin' up, I buy her Louis v
Went from the bottom to the top and it ain't hard to see

Can't leave the house without the racks on (racks on)
No, little boy, my money full grown (full grown)
I got these racks so I don't sleep alone (sleep alone)
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home (I can't leave it home)
Can't leave the house without the racks on

Racks on, you fell off, but can't get back on (what?)
I fucked my bitch and broke her backbone (backbone)
A broke nigga seem to think so
I got this money, I can't change up (I can't change up)
I fuck her once, that pussy dangerous (that pussy dangerous)
I fell in love 'cause she an angel (yeah, she an angel)
He want the smoke, give him a halo (that boy get halo)
Can't leave the house without a bankroll (bankroll)
I got the money when the bank close (when the bank close)

Can't leave the house without the racks on (racks on)
No, little boy, my money full grown (full grown)
I got these racks so I don't sleep alone (sleep alone)
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home (I can't leave it home)
Can't leave the house without the racks on

Racks on (me), racks on
I got at least a hundred thousand on me
I got Rolls-Royce, every piece of jewelry I got ain't lease
I got a chauffeur, barely you will see me drivin' in these streets (no)
I took that risk (that risk)
I'm so rich that none my brothers call collect (they all good)
Except ddawg because he bust a nigga head (ooh, bah, bitch)
I hope that he don't hit my phone when I'm on a jet (ayy, ayy, ayy)
She spent fifty on double cc, that's a check (that's a check)
That's a stupid purchase, when I'm mad, I say less (I say less)
Didn't buy a birkin, get that shit from off my chest
Money can't buy nothin' but these diamonds on my neck
Where the fuck is you at?
Niggas ain't real as me (me), niggas ain't rich as us (us)
Ride in the maybach like a mega xan' school bus (straight thuggin')
This shit on my wrist gon' get you stepped on
I don't think you should touch it (yeah, don't touch it)
I buy what I want and I go where I want, I ain't got no budget (no, bitch)
This shit in here get bloody, can't get you, we pop your cousin (pop)
Glock and. 223 right now, come on, ain't 'bout discussion

Can't leave the house without the racks on (racks on)
No, little boy, my money full grown (full grown)
I got these racks so I don't sleep alone (sleep alone)
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home (I can't leave it home)
Can't leave the house without the racks on

My cars exotic, racks can't fit in my wallet
All this cash in my pocket (my pocket)
Pull up on the plug, no socket (no socket)
That lambo truck like a rocket (yee)
I can't change up for that money, mama proud of me
I'm flexin' up, I bought the rolls, but it ain't got a key
And when my bitch start actin' up, I buy her Louis v (she actin' up)
Went from the bottom to the top and it ain't hard to see (straight to the top)

(Ayy, lemme hear that ho, Jeff)
(Dy Krazy)