Yeah, yeah
Ayy Royce, you did it right here
Racks to the ceiling
Oh
Oh
Racks to the ceiling
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Pull up and make you freeze
Ridin' around in the street, uh
Big ass .223
First class to the east
I'm chasin' these bands
I hope you understand me
Walkin' around with the glick in my hand
Now that nigga dancin'
Chanel bag, runnin' around with the cash
Brand new Louis bag, walkin' around with a whole lot of gas
Bros stick to that, I flex like that, uh
We don't give no pass, bad bitch with fat ass, uh
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Yeah, yeah walkin' around with a stick
Yeah, yeah I got a brick, mm, yeah, whippin' that shit, uh
Takin' a picture, yeah, she takin' a picture
She all up on, she in love with me
She screamin' "Mosey", I'm in her gut
She want my money, I already know what's up
And when I feel lonely, I pour a double cup
You not my homie, so get the f*ck (yeah)
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
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Yeah, yeah
Ayy Royce, you did it right here
Racks to the ceiling
Oh
Oh
Racks to the ceiling
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Pull up and make you freeze
Ridin' around in the street, uh
Big ass .223
First class to the east
I'm chasin' these bands
I hope you understand me
Walkin' around with the glick in my hand
Now that nigga dancin'
Chanel bag, runnin' around with the cash
Brand new Louis bag, walkin' around with a whole lot of gas
Bros stick to that, I flex like that, uh
We don't give no pass, bad bitch with fat ass, uh
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Yeah, yeah walkin' around with a stick
Yeah, yeah I got a brick, mm, yeah, whippin' that shit, uh
Takin' a picture, yeah, she takin' a picture
She all up on, she in love with me
She screamin' "Mosey", I'm in her gut
She want my money, I already know what's up
And when I feel lonely, I pour a double cup
You not my homie, so get the f*ck (yeah)
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Ayy Royce, you did it right here
Racks to the ceiling
Oh
Oh
Racks to the ceiling
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Pull up and make you freeze
Ridin' around in the street, uh
Big ass .223
First class to the east
I'm chasin' these bands
I hope you understand me
Walkin' around with the glick in my hand
Now that nigga dancin'
Chanel bag, runnin' around with the cash
Brand new Louis bag, walkin' around with a whole lot of gas
Bros stick to that, I flex like that, uh
We don't give no pass, bad bitch with fat ass, uh
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Yeah, yeah walkin' around with a stick
Yeah, yeah I got a brick, mm, yeah, whippin' that shit, uh
Takin' a picture, yeah, she takin' a picture
She all up on, she in love with me
She screamin' "Mosey", I'm in her gut
She want my money, I already know what's up
And when I feel lonely, I pour a double cup
You not my homie, so get the f*ck (yeah)
Just tryna get racks to the ceiling
Pour up the lean, what a feelin'
Daydream 'bout money and bitches
Speed racin' so I am speedin'
When I'm with you, I'm wildin'
See a new car, I bought it, yeah
You don't get money, so stop it, yeah
See a new house, I bought it, uh
Writer: Moses Lathan-Stanley Echols, Royce David Pearson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC