Juice WRLD - Racks Out (Unreleased)

Juice WRLD - Racks Out (Unreleased)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
DY Krazy (No Limit 150 dream team, nigga, shout out Maneski, shout out Bibby, shout out Herbo, shout out G-Money)
Man, change that shit DY Brazy, nigga (Pull them straps out?)
Like yeah, yeah, yeah (No Limit in the building, pull them racks out)
150 in this bitch
Huh (Slatt talk)
Bitch, ya dig?

[Chorus]
Huh, hmm
Pull them racks out (Pull them motherfucking racks out, bitch)
Pull them straps out, huh, grrah (Nigga, pull them straps out, bitch), yeah
You the man now? Huh, yeah (You the motherfucking man now), chyeah
You the man now? (Nigga, you the man now), yeah, huh
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks—), huh, chyeah
Pull them straps out, yeah (Nigga, pull them straps out), hmm, uh
You the man now? Huh, yeah (Nigga, you the man now), huh, huh, chyeah
I'm the man now, huh, yeah (Nigga, I'm the man)

[Verse 1]
Skate in that bitch, Wayne Gretzky (Skate, skate)
Get her wetter than a fish on a jet-ski (Like a lake)
Squeezo brought Beretta in this bitch, don't try me (God damn)
Got blood on confetti in this bitch, gun party (Bang-bang)
Opps come around (Uh)
We gun 'em down (Grrah)
It's No Limit gang (Yeah)
We the best around (Gang)
Fuck the rest around (Chain)
Choppa buck the rest around (Ayy)
AR with a titty round (Yeah, ayy)
Make 'em shut the city down (Ayy, ayy)
Red beam for Max, put it on a Smith and make it growl (Uh-huh)
Everywhere we go, it's mandatory that there's guns around (Uh-huh)
Touring coast to coast, headin' city to city, surfin' crowds (Uh-huh)
Only do a show if there's hundred K funds around (Uh-huh)
Take you to the car lot, uh, new Range Rover (Skrrt)
Take you to the real estate (Yeah), new crib, the gang over (That's the gang)
It's the same gang-gang, no, I will not change, oh (Yeah, that's the gang)
Bringing pain, switching lanes 'til the game, game over (Let's go), huh, uh
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Get tickets as low as $16
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[Chorus]
Huh, hmm
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out, racks out)
Pull them straps out, huh, grrah (Pull them straps out), yeah
You the man now? Huh, yeah (You the man now), chyeah
You the man now? (Nigga, you the man now), yeah, huh
Pull them racks out (Nigga, pull them racks out), chyeah
Pull them straps out, yeah (Nigga, pull them straps out), hmm, uh
You the man now? Huh, yeah (Nigga, you the man now), huh, huh, chyeah
I'm the man now, huh, yeah (Nigga, I'm the man)

[Verse 2]
I got what I got 'cause I worked for it, huh? (Huh)
I don't gotta answer to nobody, what? (Huh)
Better have some manners, I'm somebody, huh?
If you niggas couldn't tell, I do not give a fuck
If you ain't tryna wish me well, you can go to hell (Uh-huh)
Talkin' to niggas and talkin' to bitches too, hoes be Jezebel (Uh-huh)
I done did this by myself, I don't need no help (Uh-huh)
Tell everybody that had they back turned, I ain't need you there, uh
Say you wanna kill me, nigga, I ain't scared, uh (Nigga come on, come on)
To be honest, if I die, then they won't care, uh (They be phony)
They fake love you when you alive and when you dead, uh (These motherfuckers be fake)
Sometimes I think, "One day I'll wake up and there'll be no one there at all" ('Cause all these niggas phony)

[Chorus]
Huh, hmm
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out, racks out)
Pull them straps out, grrah (Pull them straps out), yeah
You the man now? Huh, yeah (You the man now), chyeah
You the man now? (Nigga, you the man now), yeah, huh
Pull them racks out (Nigga, pull them racks out, for real), chyeah
Pull them straps out, yeah (Nigga, pull them straps out), hmm, uh
You the man now? Huh, yeah (Nigga, you the man now), huh, huh, chyeah
I'm the man now, huh, yeah (Nigga, I'm the man, oh)