All Rack'd Up
Mirror Monk
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HOOK (Rippa De La Hoya) Beat up the block All my niggas known to go hard Bad bitches want the dope boys and the Goyard Street lights on but I still ain't home If it ain't about the money don't call my phone I ain't been to sleep in a few days Plan went sour had to find a new way But the shit don't stop Gotta hustle harder, gotta get to the guap Yeah the grind don't stop Bitch I done fell down before But I got right back up Bitch I done been broke before But now I’m all racked up I done seen a whole lot of people switch up But I won’t change myself Gotta keep on grinding 24 Even if you gotta pace yourself VERSE 1 (Mirror Monk) I remember flexing in a whip I gotta bring right back Blowing money fast cuz it came like dat Running up a tab on the drinks and the bad bitches ain’t gotta ask I do my thang like that Only smoking on the gas when it stank like crack Never check the tag, used to think like that Money never last, bitches ain’t writing back And I know it’s fucked up but the game like that And bitch you know a nigga lost everything to gain it all Went from doing all this Zak, ain’t get caught, I’m thanking God Went from beating up the block with the bacc and slanging trees And now we shaking off the block the guap then hang the call Man all this adderall I pop why you think I ain’t been sleep Paid the cost it ain’t as cheap Make a loss a thing to teach I mean a thing to learn Cuz it’s a L in front of everything you earn Dead prezi’s nigga bring a urn If God let me ever change a turn Man i’ll probably do the same again I’ll probably get the same lil Benz I probably wouldn’t change my friends And I’ll pawn another chain again Rock bottom but I’m paying the rent A lot of problems money came and went Went from balling everything is spent But the money always came again Man I can’t wait to do my thang again HOOK (Rippa De La Hoya) Beat up the block All my niggas known to go hard Bad bitches want the dope boys and the Goyard Street lights on but I still ain't home If it ain't about the money don't call my phone I ain't been to sleep in a few days Plan went sour had to find a new way But the shit don't stop Gotta hustle harder, gotta get to the guap Yeah the grind don't stop Bitch I done fell down before But I got right back up Bitch I done been broke before But now I’m all racked up I done seen a whole lot of people switch up But I won’t change myself Gotta keep on grinding 24 Even if you gotta pace yourself VERSE 2 (Mirror Monk) I done seen the money turn killers in to cops Real women into thots Niggas from my end chilling wit the opps When I was chilling on the block They called a nigga real and now I’m not And all I did was started getting to the guap How you get it from the trenches to the top Off the bench to taking shots From a circle full of niggas to a dot From a little to a lot Just dealing wit the problems that I got I respect you if you get it off the clock Nigga I was taught to get it off a drop 30 seconds I could get it off a block Face clean enough to get it off the name Name clean enough to get it off the face And whatever day a nigga choose to pay Then he get it back the same They gave it to me raw that’s how I’m giving back the game Them dirty bitches tryna piggy back the fame Never heard from bitches when I didn’t have a name And that’s a shame At the time thought I didn’t have to change Had the drive but I didn’t have a lane Hard step when we thuggin but it’s back to the ends Left with a ‘f*ck it’, came back with a win Left in a bucket, came back in a Benz Cuz I left with her cousin, came back with her friend Hustle hard in the cut, hustle hard with my dawgs And you already know that we all finna ball And it’s all for the love Swear to God, got my dawg if he stuck cuz we all gone… HOOK (Rippa De La Hoya) Beat up the block All my niggas known to go hard Bad bitches want the dope boys and the Goyard Street lights on but I still ain't home If it ain't about the money don't call my phone I ain't been to sleep in a few days Plan went sour had to find a new way But the shit don't stop Gotta hustle harder, gotta get to the guap Yeah the grind don't stop Bitch I done fell down before But I got right back up Bitch I done been broke before But now I’m all racked up I done seen a whole lot of people switch up But I won’t change myself Gotta keep on grinding 24 Even if you gotta pace yourself
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Written by: AARON TAGO, DAVE DOREUS, RICARDO TOUSSAINT
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