Racks - Lil Loaded

I need the racks in the middle

I need the racks in the middle

Ayy, I need the racks, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

I need them racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

Racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

Labels wanna bug me, starting to get ugly

Thinking this ain’t for me, been grinding since a shorty

Ain’t no stoppin' now, tell me, «Youngin', keep on comin'»

Running back, I’m rushing, them Woods, them niggas love me

In the hood, them niggas love me, they sparkin' and I’m dumpin'

No runnin', bitch, I’m dumpin', they turnt a nigga up and I got shooters at the

back

But I got shooters at the front

I’m a different type of breed, I’m a shooter, I don’t clutch 'em

Racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

Racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

Now I got some racks and some niggas wanna try me

I come from the trenches, I’ll take another body

I put you out the car, you don’t even plan on slidin'

Eliminate my targets, I won’t ever think 'bout dying

And I don’t fuck with niggas, watch 'em more, these niggas homo

Catch a bullet off that.9 so you can call me Tony Romo

If I call him my lil' brother, he gon' come and take the spot

Catch a bullet out that.40, call him dead, Prescott

Racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

Racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

I need them racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone

Racks in the middle, I hit ten bands off an iPhone

Racks in the middle, you need ten bands calling my phone