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[Intro]
Yeah
Racks, yeah, yeah
Racks, uh, uh
Racks, yeah
All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch
Racks, uh
They tried to stab my back, so I had to go get back, back
Racks, yeah
Racks, uh
Racks, yeah
[Chorus]
All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch
They tried to stab my back
So I had to go get back, that's what I did
Fuck my feelings, ****, I just talk facts though I ain't shit
She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist?
Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna fuck, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This shit ain't none, my life too lit
Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna fuck, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This shit ain't none, my life too lit
[Verse 1]
When shit get dark, aye, everything gon' get back, aye
I got a call from my bro, he said, "You goin off track"
I take it slow now, but I got no reason to slow down
Riding in foreigns like, "Autobots, roll out"
Now you a dub, should have never showed out
[Verse 2]
I see a new **** stealin' swag
You and your new life kinda mad
Yeah, I'm that **** that she wish she had
Still in my phone like, "Who that?"
Talkin' the breesh, yeah, I do that
They puttin' me on, how you knew that?
Nowadays, I been moving too tact'
See shit, I don't say it, keep track
[Verse 3]
Yeah, all these chops lookin' like a load out
I'm off the gas, you could say I'm zoned out
Oh, you ain't know, you could say you know now
I got the control now, nobody gon' hold it down
I know we grown now, yeah, but everythin' goes around
[Chorus]
All I did was count all my racks, I ain't switch
They tried to stab my back
So I had to go get back, that's what I did
Fuck my feelings, ****, I just talk facts though I ain't shit
She need healing, I don't got time for a story, what is the gist?
Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna fuck, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This shit ain't none, my life too lit
Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna fuck, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This shit ain't none, my life too lit
[Outro]
Yeah, uh-uh
Let's go
Yeah, uh-uh
Yeah, uh-uh
Yeah, uh-uh
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Nathan Scott Lamarche, Rio Leyva, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe, William Slayton Lambert