Racks (feat. YBN Cordae)

Ah ah Honey help me get by it don't matter if I Caught myself expensive things buy myself a diamond ring Married to the mula still ain’t got no lover Lookin' all I see is green wonder can you buy me these It's hard to trust the things that we lust No fallin’ in love we so out of touch When no one's around who's holdin' you down It seems like the only thing you know is All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah They don’t understand they don’t know how to get the stacks up If I drop a hundred bands I'ma get it right back up And if I fall it don’t matter I'ma ball get the bag yeah Spend it all when I'm sad yeah yeah yeah It's hard to trust the things that we lust No fallin’ in love we so out of touch Touch When no one's around who's holdin' you down It seems like the only thing you know is All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah Uh uh Now you know a young nigga got them racks up on me I can introduce to my rapper homies But I ain't gon' take you to the matrimony Probably gon' leave you down sad and lonely My infatuation with these bags I'm facin' Got a couple dollars so congratulations Tryna find love so I'm navigatin' Shower you with gifts oversaturation But I can't seem to find love without the ratchet shit This gold dream of mine why am I attached to this But happiness is when you glad in bliss And the cash and shit is a catalyst To cover up the pain that's hazardous The trouble lust and fame is attackin' quick Oh my God All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah All of your racks and things Racks All of your racks and things All of your racks They don't relax your pain Yeah yeah yeah