letra de racks now - trae shyne
im gettin racks now(yeah)
i took the fast route (yeah)
i remember they laughed at me (yeah)
i’m makin’em mad now (yeah)
count it up and i cash out (yeah)
i get fly and i stand out (yeah)
they show love i’m the man now (yeah)
cross me lay ya man down (yeah)
i get money off rap now (yeah)
smoke weed til i pass out (yeah)
and they use to sleep on me (yeah)
they can’t even take nap now (yeah)
yeah they mad cause i’m on now (yeah)
what i’m smokin is so loud (yeah)
we hot box the whole house (yeah)
i bring out the whole town (yeah)
givem a second you know how i’m comin…(yeh)
see how they act when they thought i was gone
now they mad i pop up with some money
i would break my back to feed the fam
you would think it’s track the way i run it
now they startin’ to notice who i am
nothin free, get eighty on a hunnit
i been thru more sh-t than a plumber
going crazy i’m all in her stomach
wake up to bad b-tches in the morning
toss a couple grams and tell her roll it
everybody always say they got it
i don’t want ya girl because she toxic
i am not the type to follow trends
she gon give me neck cause i’m the man
hook
im gettin racks now(yeah)
i took the fast route (yeah)
i remember they laughed at me (yeah)
i’m makin’em mad now (yeah)
count it up and i cash out (yeah)
i get fly and i stand out (yeah)
they show love i’m the man now (yeah)
cross me lay ya man down (yeah)
i get money off rap now (yeah)
smoke weed til i pass out (yeah)
and they use to sleep on me (yeah)
they can’t even take nap now (yeah)
yeah they mad cause i’m on now (yeah)
what i’m smokin is so loud (yeah)
we hot box the whole house (yeah)
i bring out the whole town (yeah)
(verse 2)
keep goin hard put them racks in the safe,(safe)
i don’t care what they say
i get a beat put it straight in da grave
givin’em facts they don’t know what to say
ballin even in the off-season
you the realist when i stop breathing
she done fell in love with my demeanor
call me bout some money then i’m speeding
hot boy, i ain’t got a fever
stop boy, you are not a demon
shots boy, now ya body leakin
n-ggas from the streets like cement
to the point where everything’s a go
never lose a friend over hoes
pickem like any many mini mo
(hahaha)
(hook)
im gettin racks now(yeah)
i took the fast route (yeah)
i remember they laughed at me (yeah)
i’m makin’em mad now (yeah)
count it up and i cash out (yeah)
i get fly and i stand out (yeah)
they show love i’m the man now (yeah)
cross me lay ya man down (yeah)
i get money off rap now (yeah)
smoke weed til i pass out (yeah)
and they use to sleep on me (yeah)
they can’t even take nap now (yeah)
yeah they mad cause i’m on now (yeah)
what i’m smokin is so loud (yeah)
we hot box the whole house (yeah)
i bring out the whole town (yeah)
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