Uploaded April 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago

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"Racks on me" is a hard-hitting track that blends trill, trap, and cloud rap vibes into a raw, hypnotic journey. this song is all about stacking paper, staying real, and securing the bag at all costs.

🎶 Lyrics:
Racks on me, pockets like a bank, G
Brody get it jumpin' like it's war in the Middle East
Fake chain flexin', that ain't real, G
Shawty wanna ride, but we don't do no lease

Trust no ho, they all come with lies
Bag on my back, I don't split no pies
Your girl on me, she won't say bye
Pour up that drank, I’m kissin’ the sky

Chasin’ a bag, I had to go run up some racks
She shakin’ her ass, said she just do it for stacks
Cash in the middle, f*ck all that other shit
I’m on a mission, run it like government

Chasin’ a bag, I had to go run up some racks
She shakin’ her ass, said she just do it for stacks
Cash in the middle, f*ck all that other shit
Whole team winnin’, never no counterfeit

I got that money, I got that flame
My bitch bad, don't need no name
Brody don't miss, that thang go blat
In a matte black whip, just twistin’ the cap

Act in my cup, I'm leanin’ like Pisa
Told her I love her cap, amnesia
Diamonds on me like snow in Ibiza
Pull up deep like we came with a visa

All this drank, got me movin’ slow
She poppin’ Xans, now she want the pole
Told her I’m rich, I ain’t got no soul
Cash in the middle that’s how it go

Came in fresh, 300 on my neck
Hellcat driftin’, ridin' like a vet
Took a lil’ risk, now I’m up with the check
Still got a warrant, they ain’t caught me yet

Island vibes, yeah, she came from the tropics
Took her from broke, now she rockin' exotic
I got the juice, I ain’t talkin’ no logic
Keep that steel like I’m workin' in robotics

Chasin’ a bag, I had to go run up some racks
She shakin’ her ass, said she just do it for stacks
Cash in the middle, f*ck all that other shit
Too many ops, had to cut off a snitch

Chasin’ a bag, I had to go run up some racks
She shakin’ her ass, said she just do it for stacks
Cash in the middle, f*ck all that other shit
Runnin' through money like I’m tryna get rich

Switched up the route, now I’m stackin’ for legacy
Whole squad lit, we ain't movin’ with jealousy
Pour up a fifth, then I ghost like a felony
Hunnids on hunnids, I’m taxin’ the treasury

She call me savage, I’m colder than winter
Came from the mud, now I'm eatin’ like dinner
Stripes on my name, I ain’t talkin' no printer
Kill every beat, I ain’t leavin’ a splinter

Ops on the 'gram but they quiet in person
Talk like they hard, but they really rehearsin'
I’m in the cut like a wound that’s worsenin’
No second chances, I’m done with the mercyin’

Racks on me, yeah, I live what I rap
Came from the bottom, now look where I'm at
Shorty gon' slide if I send her the map
Money keep callin’, I never collapse

Drip too cold, can’t match this swag
Whole team winnin’, we poppin’ tags
Fake love fade, real ones never lag
Final lap now I'm secure in the bag

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