Rac Racing 作词 : Dominique Jones/Rudolph Johnson/Demarkes Warner 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Rudolph Johnson/Demarkes Warner I want a thousand pounds of weed I want a thousand bricks of weed I'm tryna count four thousand hundreds Put a thousand hundreds on your head Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah Lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing I want a thousand pounds of weed I want a thousand bricks of weed I'm tryna count four thousand hundreds Put a thousand hundreds on your head Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah Lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack racing, been dying to get this money up Wrap the truck, mount it up, had to paint the Hellcat 12 been on my ass, they tryna say I run a gang Every time a body drop they go to throwin' up my name I'm like I don't even trap no more I been makin' these K's out the studio I ain't even been around to serve my folks I ain't touched a brick in so long I'm like look don't call my phone, I barely know what's goin' on It be like damn that's your bro, I seen that ***** at your show I ain't been it, I ain't in it I been tryna chase these millions I been ****ing all these ******* Now my ho won't leave me 'lone Talkin' 'bout I did her wrong I'm like **** that shit, I'm gone I'm goin' back to the hood Put all my lil *****s on I want a thousand pounds of weed I want a thousand bricks of weed I'm tryna count four thousand hundreds Put a thousand hundreds on your head Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah Lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing I want a thousand pounds of weed I want a thousand bricks of weed I'm tryna count four thousand hundreds Put a thousand hundreds on your head Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah Lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing I did a thousand pounds a week Them suckers know I run the streets I put a hundred on his head Baby bro make sure he dead I told Lil make sure the bag right That young ***** living the fast life Told my ***** put up a half a million Gotta make sure that that stash right Lately I been rack racing then stacking all this damn paper My *****s say they need me and they know that I'ma feed 'em If it's pressure then we squeeze 'em Red dot, I don't like you if you Cleveland Got a couple crips ridin' with me and I ain't from Four Seasons I told Lil Baby that I'm with it Any ***** playin' they get they issue I sent a hundred ****in' missiles He said **** it, handle business I told him clear the ****ing block Get out the way, let's set up shop I sent a hundred ****in' blocks Took over the street *****, we rock I want a thousand pounds of weed I want a thousand bricks of weed I'm tryna count four thousand hundreds Put a thousand hundreds on your head Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah Lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing I want a thousand pounds of weed I want a thousand bricks of weed I'm tryna count four thousand hundreds Put a thousand hundreds on your head Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah Lately I been rack racing Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing