Racks ☝

Running them racks up to the clouds, Throwing cash like a paper boy on his route, Hit the gas and I mash do 200 miles, while laughing at critics while my money pile, It's Funny how your own want to see it down, when they ain't even got a bush to try to Beat Around, Just how it look thats that's how you treated now, give a fuck if they blood cause we ain't bleeding now, shiftin through block got my cielling up, paparazzi love a nigga cause too much, admiring a nigga taking pics of a nigga doing, all ways been the MVP and not the runner up, predator my nigga im always on my money hunt, ahead of these niggaz I always get them on the jump, deadin these niggas I always leave em in a slump, ain't no superstars helping im the only 1, you see it lit up and bold face words ha, my music elevate your mind like a perc. ha, sitting listening meditating to the words ha, this not a dance but it's time to get served na, not a chance you gone make it through the work out, seen some try prove it but they burnt out, it ain't room loosing when its crunch time, when you do its like a dude getting