Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lil Pablo Richies
Songwriter
Future Dy
Songwriter
Lyrics
Hmm yeah
I'm living life so perfect, you can't take this money
I'm making more racks more money, don't try to talk to me right now
More racks more racks
I gat that bitch new ring
Now making my phone ring, you can't take this pain
I'm living all my life
I'm staying on my own
Tryna get this money, i'm getting paid everyday
She be doggy on dick, loving it that cool
Telling me stories, I can't help you nothing
My voice so loud as hell
Can I scream for you baby, do you hear the way I scream
I gonna shut ouuu haa
Bad that not a good sound, let give you the sex sound
Come and climb my bed now, more money all with me now
More racks more racks, spending on it everyday
I bought that bitch new ring, now she making my phone ring
She never wanna leave, she is coming everyday
I will never gonna tell you, I say I love you
More racks more racks
Yeah
Lost in the hustle, chasing after stacks
Hood on my back, where the streets are black
Life's a marathon, but I'm running laps
Started from the bottom, now I'm still skipping racks
In the trap, flipping packs, ain't no looking back
Got my squad with me, yeah, we stay strapped
From the blocks to the studios, making tracks
Money talks, so we speakin' racks on racks
Yeah, yeah
Flexin' in designer, diamonds on my neck
From the gutter to the stars, no regrets
Started with a dream, now I'm cashing checks
Living life like a movie, no scripts, just racks
Beats booming, streets moving, we on attack
From the shadows to the spotlight, ain't no lack
Every move calculated, like a chess match
Entire building, yeah, we stacking racks on racks
From the trenches to the penthouse, living lavish
Every obstacle overcome, we never panicked
Got my brothers by my side, no need for a status
Grinding every day, stacking racks, that's the habit
In the game of life, gotta play it smart
Dodging obstacles, aiming for the stars
Writer(s): Lil Richies
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