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Look, I'm all about the getting the racks
Roof-stacked, in a duffel bag
Loose cannon, I bleed on a pad
1k, for a verse and hearse 
I'm all getting

on the roof, mane (Gucci gang)
Savage got shooters in the booth, mane (that's it right there, Gnealz)
This nigga talkin' crazy 'bout who, mane?
Shot a pussy

swagger through the roof
I got them racks to the ceiling, ceiling
I got hoes out, they got no salt
Put them hoes up, drip them hoes down

Swagger swagger

(Yeah!)
Racks (Yeah, yeah)
Racks (Yeah)
Racks (Hehe, racks!)
Racks! Racks! (Yeah!) Racks! Racks! (Yeah!) Racks! Racks! Racks! (Yeahhh!)
Racks! Racks

brushing off sacks
I done fucked up racks watching niggas turn cap
Why niggas be pussy why niggas be telling
Why niggas be hoes in the back seat yellin
My

the roof

Bags out the roof

Racks out the roof

Girl that azz out the roof

Swag out the roof

Bags out the roof

Racks out the roof

Girl that azz out

racks (There's blood)
There's blood on your racks
A product of the system (There's blood)
Violence is an industry
A form of control (There's blood)

Racks On Racks

Lil Pump

Racks on Racks

2019

Diablo on the beat, bitch

Hey, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh (ayy)

Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (esskeetit, ooh)
Racks

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

of a clock
That lacks meaning, but racks up stacks of fat reading
They catch chief and wrapped up plants from trap dealings

Now what's a coffin with

This is the Vmix! How big said it
When the Rémy's in the system
Well I got a 60 clip on me
Like an AK in my pocket, bitch
Get money
Or should I

coupe, coupe, coupe
(coupe)
My dawgs pull up we out the roof, roof, roof
(roof, roof)
Fuck with Loaded, that's a fluke, fluke
Fluke (brrt, brrt)
Balenciaga

Through the Roof

Chris Webby

There Goes the Neighborhood

2011

Yea
We goin' through the mother fuckin' roof
You know what I mean?

I'm through the roof
I'm through the roof
So through the roof that I can't

racks onna lawyer
Yea we gone spin in uh rental
Yea I got drugs in my system
All dis spinning make me vomit all dis lean fucking up my stomach
Blicky

feelin' paranoid
Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy
I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack
I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack
Just

you hate
Mad 'cause I make it keep it
Real with a real nigga
I got racks on racks and a black Maybach
Call it black on black 'cause I kill niggas
In

she dig it
I'm a young boss, that just how we kick it
Cut off the roof, throw them racks out the Bentley

Out the roof, I throw them racks out the roof

Kids guided with violence don't know how to feel inside.. 
Bucket full of tears for them niggas stuck in a system nobody hear em crying to out God

are positioned in a closed system
Without any connection to a beyond
All we have is this system

30 30 30 rack
30 30 30 rack
30 30 30 rack
30 30 30 rack

(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems) You know what i mean?
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)

Sun roof open,

The Boomin' System

LL Cool J

Best of Hip Hop [Priority]

1992

(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems) You know what i mean?
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)

Sun roof open,

a party, come back door

Mama told me never trust these hoes, they all thots
Bought a Supercharger and I made the block hot
We just keep them racks

Give it chop 'n screw (yah)
Pull up, drop my roof (me)
Pull up, drop my roof (me)
Pull up, drop my roof (me)
Pull up, drop my roof (me)
You know how we

her womb
Got my niggas in here too
They wanna take it to the roof!
Ey!
To the roof
Take it to the roof!
To the roof
Take it to the roof!
To the roof

Hop in the coup dropping the roof
Buss out the trap fuck with the gang pulling out straps
Heard you be flexin knock off yo kap
Hardest young niqqa