SEKHI – Racks

(Um, I don’t care jayxhunna!)

(Nelik, are you ok?), Only chase after racks (Okay, Okay)
My paper will stack (All day, All Day)
My brother, my slatt (My gang, My gang)
I rather be alone and chase my goals, got shooters on every floor
(Uh), they trained and go, had to let you know, in case you tote that pole (Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole)

Can’t speak your mind, when you out of time
Don’t cross that line (That line, That Line), you think we close
You ain’t my Twizz, you ain’t my Slime (My Slime, Slime)
I had a bad day but I slid to the bank, now I feel fine (Get to the racks)
Shawty bad as fuck with a big ass butt, might make her mine (Mine)

What I look like being pressed, about these hoes? (These hoes)
Going scream my name one day, when I start doing shows (Start doing shows)
I hope I’ll see the day, when I don’t feel alone (Lone, Lone, Lone, Lone)

Back of bank make them add up, I knew they mad at us
But who gives a fuck cause this patek buss (Patek)
Stop calling me gang, you not one of us (Us)
This Glock in my bag is the one I trust (Trust, Trust)

I don’t want to be around fuck niggas
Cause I-
Cause I-

Only chase after racks (Okay, Okay)
My paper will stack (All day, All Day)
My brother, my slatt (My gang, My gang)
I rather be alone and chase my goals, got shooters on every floor
(Uh), they trained and go, had to let you know, in case you tote that pole (Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole)

Can’t speak your mind, when you out of time
Don’t cross that line (That line, That Line), you think we close
You ain’t my Twizz, you ain’t my Slime (My Slime, Slime)
I had a bad day but I slid to the bank, now I feel fine (Get to the racks)
Shawty bad as fuck with a big ass butt, might make her mine (Mine)

My vibe will put you in slow mo, like the wok and the tris (Wok, Wok)
It’s always racks over these hoes, can’t be my bitch (Bitch, Bitch)
Enjoy my peace over anything, so I’m never going to trip (Keep on walking)
SEKHI got the burner on him, I’ll let it rip (Grrrlah, Grrrlah)
How you mad cause she keep on looking, control your bitch (Control your bitch)
I don’t get mad, I get cash, and make these tracks (Yeah, Yeah)
Could be the hardest to do it, might be your son’s influence
These niggas my son’s it’s proven, seen his bitch and now she choosing

Only chase after racks (Okay, Okay)
My paper will stack (All day, All Day)
My brother, my slatt (My gang, My gang)
I rather be alone and chase my goals, got shooters on every floor
(Uh), they trained and go, had to let you know, in case you tote that pole (Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole)

Can’t speak your mind, when you out of time
Don’t cross that line (That line, That Line), you think we close
You ain’t my Twizz, you ain’t my Slime (My Slime, Slime)
I had a bad day but I slid to the bank, now I feel fine (Get to the racks)
Shawty bad as fuck with a big ass butt, might make her mine (Mine)

Uhh, trained and go, Uhh Uh, (Trained and Go)
Yeah, only chase after racks (We’re Blasting Off)
Only chase afters racks (We’re Blasting Off)
SEKHI