Get it up
Chasin racks and the money
(Mellow stop sleepin)
Chasin racks and the money piles
Now im feelin stupid
Did i ever f*ck with music
Did i really wanna do this
Bitches never took me serious
I wonder why
Bitches never took me serious
I wonder why
I be so monotone wit it
I be so monotone wit it
I cannot talk how could i sing
I want an AK wit a beam
Blow my f*ckin brains out
After I scream
I be so monotone wit it
I be so monotone wit it
Thought that i could rap
Thought i made some beats
Till i heard the truth
And now there's blood up on my sheets
F*ck the racks and the money piles
My brain goin a hundred miles
I wish that i could calm down
They don't f*ck with me right now
F*ck the racks I need some hapiness
F*ck the music it be killin me
Second guessin all my misery
Cause i sound cringe when im listenin
Chasin racks and the money piles
Now im feelin stupid
Did i ever f*ck with music
Did i really wanna do this
Bitches never took me serious
I wonder why
Bitches never took me serious
I wonder why
Chasin racks and the money piles
Now im feelin stupid
Did i ever f*ck with music
Did i really wanna do this
Bitches never took me serious
I wonder why
Bitches never took me serious
I wonder why
I be so monotone wit it
I be so monotone wit it
I cannot talk how could i sing
I want an AK wit a beam
Blow my f*ckin brains out
After I scream