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Racks Video (MV)




Performed By: Josiah Nichols
Length: 3:06
Written by: Josiah Nichols




Josiah Nichols - Racks Lyrics
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Aye, she hit me for the racks (hit me for the racks)
Aye, she never text me back (never texts me back)
Woah, she throw away the facts (throw away the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up the Slat)
And she cheating and she feeding with the lies (feeding with the lies)
And she cheating ain't no need to redefine (ain't no need to redefine)
Woah, she wanna call me dad
Woah, she wanna call me papi
Hit me on the wing, I got that iso (I got that iso)
Take it to the hole like i was Michael (like i was Michael)
Thinkin' I'm the GOAT (goat)
Hoes, they come and go (go)
I'm the best assist-ant baby catch this give n go (catch this give n go)
I can't act surprised when i see ladies be unfaithful (yeah)
Put your life inside a person, watch them take a plate full (yeah)
So many racks inside my bags, I think I need a cradle (yeah)
I keep few connections, I don't deal well with betrayal (no)
Tuck my elbow, the best form (uh, the best form)
Riding in a foreign (a foreign)
You ain't in my league so get f*ck up out my court (f*ck up out my court)
I don't need support (I don't need support)
My shit be so fye baby grab another torch (baby grab another torch)
Aye, she hit me for the racks (hit me for the racks)
Aye, she never text me back (never texts me back)
Woah, she throw away the facts (throw away the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up the Slat)
And she cheating and she feeding with the lies (feeding with the lies)
And she cheating ain't no need to redefine (ain't no need to redefine)
Woah, she wanna call me dad
Woah, she wanna call me papi
(Do you work for NASA?)
I might work for NASA (woah)
So many people on my flight team, I'm the captain (and I'm the 'Cap)
It was catchy, catch the package, in my caddy (ah, in my caddy)
Any beef I have with rappers, I'm gone hash it (and I'm gon' hash)
Dont take the blame, I am not insane (I am not insane)
When you winnin', everybody actin' strange (actin' strange)
Make it rain, fight for cash, your ankle sprained
Change the game, my ideas take the cake
We was just shopping at Gucci, not dressing him
Cant take these riches, my mind is isn't elegant
Quiet in person, I think it's self-evident
Bury the body, we pawn off the evidence
Anyone talking that shit is irrelevant
I hit the books with my sticks, I'm intelligent
We found the culprit, arrest for embezzlement
We come with shooters, you best not be hesitant
Aye, she hit me for the racks (hit me for the racks)
Aye, she never text me back (never texts me back)
Woah, she throw away the facts (throw away the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up the Slat)
And she cheating and she feeding with the lies (feeding with the lies)
And she cheating ain't no need to redefine (ain't no need to redefine)
Woah, she wanna call me dad
Woah, she wanna call me papi
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Aye, she hit me for the racks (hit me for the racks)
Aye, she never text me back (never texts me back)
Woah, she throw away the facts (throw away the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up the Slat)
And she cheating and she feeding with the lies (feeding with the lies)
And she cheating ain't no need to redefine (ain't no need to redefine)
Woah, she wanna call me dad
Woah, she wanna call me papi
Hit me on the wing, I got that iso (I got that iso)
Take it to the hole like i was Michael (like i was Michael)
Thinkin' I'm the GOAT (goat)
Hoes, they come and go (go)
I'm the best assist-ant baby catch this give n go (catch this give n go)
I can't act surprised when i see ladies be unfaithful (yeah)
Put your life inside a person, watch them take a plate full (yeah)
So many racks inside my bags, I think I need a cradle (yeah)
I keep few connections, I don't deal well with betrayal (no)
Tuck my elbow, the best form (uh, the best form)
Riding in a foreign (a foreign)
You ain't in my league so get f*ck up out my court (f*ck up out my court)
I don't need support (I don't need support)
My shit be so fye baby grab another torch (baby grab another torch)
Aye, she hit me for the racks (hit me for the racks)
Aye, she never text me back (never texts me back)
Woah, she throw away the facts (throw away the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up the Slat)
And she cheating and she feeding with the lies (feeding with the lies)
And she cheating ain't no need to redefine (ain't no need to redefine)
Woah, she wanna call me dad
Woah, she wanna call me papi
(Do you work for NASA?)
I might work for NASA (woah)
So many people on my flight team, I'm the captain (and I'm the 'Cap)
It was catchy, catch the package, in my caddy (ah, in my caddy)
Any beef I have with rappers, I'm gone hash it (and I'm gon' hash)
Dont take the blame, I am not insane (I am not insane)
When you winnin', everybody actin' strange (actin' strange)
Make it rain, fight for cash, your ankle sprained
Change the game, my ideas take the cake
We was just shopping at Gucci, not dressing him
Cant take these riches, my mind is isn't elegant
Quiet in person, I think it's self-evident
Bury the body, we pawn off the evidence
Anyone talking that shit is irrelevant
I hit the books with my sticks, I'm intelligent
We found the culprit, arrest for embezzlement
We come with shooters, you best not be hesitant
Aye, she hit me for the racks (hit me for the racks)
Aye, she never text me back (never texts me back)
Woah, she throw away the facts (throw away the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up the Slat)
And she cheating and she feeding with the lies (feeding with the lies)
And she cheating ain't no need to redefine (ain't no need to redefine)
Woah, she wanna call me dad
Woah, she wanna call me papi
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Writer: Josiah Nichols
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