Drako, Lil Baby - Racks on Me Lyrics

Drako:
I was so far on the bottom (bottom)
N*gga couldn't even see the top (top)
Now I'm so mutha fuck'n up (up)
I'm afraid to fuck'n drop (drop woo woo)
I'm afraid to fuck'n stop (stop woo woo woo
(Yeah)

Money all in these balmains (balmains)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can afford to blow a bag (blow it)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can run it up and fuck it up (fuck it up)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I just cheated on my main bitch (main bitch)
But my side comin back to me

I'm ballin' on these broke n**gas (swish)
Check the highlights on Sports Center (yeah)
I'm Michael Jordan on the court n**ga (twenty-three)
Scottie Pippen that my little n**ga (thirty-three)
Shoot the three like Reggie Miller (Reggie)
Sell the cookies by the pound n**ga
Smoke the gas by the ounce n**ga (yeah)
Roll it up and burn it down n**ga (yee)
I'm getting head on a private flight (suck it up)
I might just fly to Dubai tonightI might fly to Tokyo tomorrow (ha)
Just to drift in a foreign car (skrrt skrrt)
I'm on the bars and I'm dosing off (sleeping)
I had to wake up to count it up (count it up)
When the money call pick it up (hello)
If It ain't about money, bitch I'm hanging up (f**k it)
Broke n***ga's get the dial tone (ha)
Thot hoes get wild on (fuck it)
Got quarter mill worth of jewelry on me (ice)
Looking like I got head lights on me (woo)
I'm in that demon no hellcat
And I done made it through hell and back (yeah)
Now a young n**ga got hella racks (I do)
And I f**k on your bitch for the hell of it (uh, uh)

Money all in these balmains (balmains)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can afford to blow a bag (blow it)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can run it up and fuck it up (fuck it up)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I just cheated on my main bitch (main bitch)
But my side comin back to me

Lil Baby:
Givenchy, Givanchy, whatever you call it (call it)
Drip down to my sizocks (sizocks), somebody left on the faucet (drip)
We go shop we don't drip out the closet (closet)
No withdrawals only making deposits (posits)
I'm a run to the money like Forest (Forest)
Hit the lot, I'm a buy me a foreign
I done got big, oh I'm feeling important
Pockets fat like rasputia from norbit
I took flights to the top, now I'm soaring (soaring)
I might buy me a car when I'm boredI'm a buy everything I couldn't afford
I'm ballin on n**gas who keeping the score (score)
Don't give a damn about getting rewards
I'm a make sure that I put up the points
They didn't believe when I said I'm the one
Put up a twenty M up for my son
Fight like a man, we gone shoot, we don't run
holla at the bros hit the road with the gun (gun) yeah
Whole lot of racks on me
She mad cause she can't get a piece
All a n**ga wear is Amiri jeans
And a n**ga living out his dreams

Drako:
Money all in these balmains (balmains)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can afford to blow a bag (blow it)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can run it up and fuck it up (fuck it up)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I just cheated on my main bitch (main bitch)
But my side comin back to me

I got a fetish for horses (I do)
Polo and Ferrari's, and I just copped an Aston Martin (I did it)
Push button, I can start it (beep beep)
I ain't even got to park itSwear I'm going dumb, retarded (I am)
Swear I'm going ham in the trap (I am)
Serve a n**ga brick with the strapFinesse his ass, no cap (no cap)
Water diamonds, no tap (no tap)
They know that I'm paidThey know that I'm good
They know that I'm straight (I'm straight)
I'm cooking an eightI'm booming the spot and I'm working the bass (I'm beating)
The racks in the safe (they is)
The steak on my plate, I'm on my way (there he is)

Money all in these balmains (balmains)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can afford to blow a bag (blow it)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can run it up and fuck it up (fuck it up)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I just cheated on my main bitch (main bitch)
But my side comin back to me