Gotta get them racks up
Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang
Yeah
Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang
Yeah
We don’t fuck wit no lames

(Bridge)
Had to stay down for a long time
N***a gotta run up the money
Gotta stay on my grind
Can’t fuck with these b*tches
They really be calling my phone
Do you know they really be lying (yeah)
Gotta get to the grind
Young n***a working
I get on my grind(grind)
Can’t fu*k with these b*tches
You know they be lying
In interviews talking
You know they flying


(Hook)
Had to stay down 2020 coming up
So N***a I gotta come take my crown
F*ck wit these b*itches
They really be calling my phone
But I can’t talk right now
Promoters be calling my phone
But I need like ten getting
Booked for a show right now
When they calling my phone
Gotta get to the money
You know we can not
Chill right now (ooouu)
(Verse)
Came from the hood
Gotta rough background
All of these b*tches (lets go)
They wanna hand out
We go fly to LA roll that zaza
Fresh up out the pound (zaza)
Gary Payton it’s so loud
When they hear the new drip
Bitting the sound
Got the Gary P (yeah)
When they hear the new drip
Biting the sound (oouu)

(Bridge 2)
How you gone say we switched up
But hang around day ones
Boy it ain’t no phonies (lets go)
I hang around day ones
Ain’t no phonies
Locked in everyday
Gotta stay focused
Fuck wit them b*tches
They really so bogus (bogus)
Yeah they see me gassin
They really be on it

(Verse 2)
Can’t f*ck wit these b*tches
I gotta get me some millions
I gotta run up a bag my n***a
You know we gotta get it yeah (oouu)
Gotta get it for the fam
Cuz they with it yeah
Gotta stack all the guap
For my children even though
They ain’t here yet
(Stack all the cash)
Gotta get me a big check
F*ck that talking we ain’t talking bout sh*t
We go get to the bag
Y’all n***as be running
Y’all n***as be flexing it (yeah)
Pull up in a brand new Benz truck
Got these b*tches feeling us
When they see the light interior guts (lets go)
Hold on they ain’t seen nun like this
Hop in the yo and ain’t writing shit
All of these b*tches they feeling this
Damn, yeah
Gotta new sound for the b*tches
I’m on the road the riches
Run up a bag to the richest
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Gotta get them racks up
Yeah (Yeah)
I gotta get them racks up!
I gotta get them racks up!
(get them racks up)
(get them, get them, racks up)