Mockton - Racks On Me Lyrics

Aye
I'm tryna pop out in some fast who let them horses out them stables
4K pluggin' the whole P, man I ain't talkin' bout no cable
Grew up around some villains, no more heroes like the label
Ten toes down, the opps ain't solid, get to singin' like they Abel

What?

Win against me? You won't be able to
Lil bro got two hands, carryin' three guns like who gon' play with dude?
Won't promote no violence man I hate the sound of sirens
Just don't come around with that goofy shit cause my vatos be wildin

Pop out at your party like I'm Polo G
Ain't no cappin' in me, man what happened to me?
Look in the mirror and I turned to the man
Things I don't understand but I know it's God's plan

It what it is and I am what I am
Mo money I make, more I owe Uncle Sam
But f*ck it I ball with no club like Sam's
I love me a bitch get freaky on cam

All of my girls be freaks, all of my girls eat free
(yeah, yeah)
All of my brudda's is P, comin' out straight from the P
(yeah, yeah)

Boy don't play with me
Boy don't play with me
Don't play with me

Boy don't play with me
Boy don't play with me

She said I'm stupid if I think we f*ckin
I looked in her eyes and I said I'm retarded
Hop on the beat, I'ma talk my shit, ain't speakin' nonsense
I ain't no regular artist

Putting in work in this bitch, I planted the seed
Now I'm just waiting to harvest
They don't want beef with me
No beef with the P, they cooked, bitch we the rawest

Yeah
Mo money my bag different
I move with passion, my craft different
Got Mexican parents, I brag different, yeah

What you know about startin' this shit from the bottom?
Never owned a crib
Never had my own shit
We swappin' out tees, sellin' weed for dollars

I come from poor families, man, I got it on my own
I just made a play by pressin' buttons on this phone
Come and f*ck with me, I got these racks on me
Come and f*ck with me, I got these rights on me

Aye
Mo money so rude, f*ck you attitude
Up in the north, knock you off like rust
Mo putting on for the P, don't f*ck with outsiders cut em off like crust

You'll lose your teeth, thinking shit sweet
Cavity, don't play bout us
Big independent, my chain and my pendant
Independent like Russ, yeah

Them boys be Fugazi, no time to be lazy
My flics shot by Joker, that's why they look crazy
Don't get shit confused, I don't hang with no clowns
From the P to the Raq, show you how we get down

Bitch, show you how we get down

Show you how to get down bitch