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Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
DY Krazy

Refrain: Rich The Kid
My cars exotic Skrrt, racks can't fit in my wallet
All this cash in my pocket My pocket
Pull up on the plug, no socket No socket
That Lambo truck like a rocket Yee
I can't change up for that money, mama proud of me
I'm flexin' up, I bought the Rolls, but it ain't got a key
And when my bitch start actin' up, I buy her Louis V
Went from the bottom to the top and it ain't hard to see

Chorus: Rich The Kid
Can't leave the house without the racks on Racks on
No, little boy, my money full grown Full grown
I got these racks so I don't sleep alone Sleep alone
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home I can't leave it home
Can't leave the house without the racks on

Verse 1: Rich The Kid
Racks on, you fell off, but can't get back on What
I fucked my bitch and broke her backbone Backbone
A broke nigga seem to think so
I got this money, I can't change up I can't change up
I fuck her once, that pussy dangerous That pussy dangerous
I fell in love 'cause she an angel Yeah, she an angel
He want the smoke, you gon' get halo That boy get halo
Can't leave the house without a bankroll Bankroll
I got the money when the bank close When the bank close

Chorus: Rich The Kid
Can't leave the house without the racks on Racks on
No, little boy, my money full grown Full grown
I got these racks so I don't sleep alone Sleep alone
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home I can't leave it home
Can't leave the house without the racks on

Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Racks on Me, racks on
I got at least a hundred thousand on me
I got Rolls Royce, every piece of jewelry I got ain't lease
I got a chauffeur, barely you will see me drivin' in these streets No
I took that risk That risk
I'm so rich that now my brothers got connects They all plugged
Except DDawg because he bust a nigga head Ooh, bah, bitch
I hope that he don't hit my phone when I'm on a jet Ayy, ayy, ayy
She spent fifty on double CC, that's a check That's a check
That's a stupid purchase, when I'm mad, I say, Diss I say, Diss
Didn't buy a Birkin, get that shit from off my chest
Money can't buy nothin' but these diamonds on my neck
Where the fuck is you at
Niggas ain't real as me Me, niggas ain't rich as us Us
Ride in the Maybach like a mega Xan' school bus Straight thuggin'
This shit on my wrist gon' get you stepped on
I don't think you should touch it Yeah, don't touch it
I buy what I want and I go where I want, I ain't got no budget No, bitch
This shit in here get bloody, can't get you, we pop your cousin Pop
Glock and .223 right now, come on, ain't 'bout discussion

Chorus: Rich The Kid
Can't leave the house without the racks on Racks on
No, little boy, my money full grown Full grown
I got these racks so I don't sleep alone Sleep alone
Stay with the money, I can't leave it home I can't leave it home
Can't leave the house without the racks on

Refrain: Rich The Kid
My cars exotic, racks can't fit in my wallet
All this cash in my pocket My pocket
Pull up on the plug, no socket No socket
That Lambo truck like a rocket Yee
I can't change up for that money, mama proud of me
I'm flexin' up, I bought the Rolls, but it ain't got a key
And when my bitch start actin' up, I buy her Louis V She actin' up
Went from the bottom to the top and it ain't hard to see Straight to the top

Outro
Ayy, lemme hear that ho, Jeff
DY Krazy