RACKS (I Been Paid) Lyrics

Infinite Starr

(Chorus)
I'm here now, ain't nowhere to run
They say "so fabulous" was hard, here's another one
My lungs fallow that purple haze
I catch the Holy Ghost
They sweared to God I'm saved
Riding off in the Chevrolet
If I die kiss me in my grave
Ask my mama bitch I been paid
Money on the floor
Money on the table
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid

(Verse)
Got this stupid racks,racks
Like a convict due,due
Got beef smoking nigger call it barbeque
They say I'm acting funny
Got an attitude ,where the truth is
I just don't fuck with you
Money on my mind ,like a fitty cap
Beated down like Chris Brown ,you ever snap back
Money on my mind ,pistol on the couch
I send deck boys running to your momma house
Mississipi I am there
Beat the track like I'm entree
Verse sicker than Anthrax
Won't hit the stage without 20 racks
Vote the chick that says hammer that
Salute this bitch that's coming next
I'm coming for you rap ,bitches head tap

(Chorus)
I'm here now, ain't nowhere to run
They say "so fabulous" was hard, here's another one
My lungs fallow that purple haze
I catch the Holy Ghost
They sweared to God I'm saved
Riding off in the Chevrolet
If I die kiss me in my grave
Ask my mama bitch I been paid
Money on the floor
Money on the table
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid

(Verse)
Got them stupid racks,racks like some double D's
I got a new tank , all with ice cream
And some new chains,I'm feeling oxiclean
I'mma eat this baby, jelly beans
Nigga what you see, what you lookin' at
Here I got a man, pull my bitch back
Hidden trophies, you can't fuck with that
'Cause she about an inch alphabet
Benjies, jacksons, I'm shipping on you niggers
Like I'm jumpee,elastic
Patrone be my liquor drinking
'Til I lose my liver
Go to hell a little bit quicker
And I don't give a fuck
Long as I'm there with my niggers
Hey

(Chorus)
I'm here now, ain't nowhere to run
They say "so fabulous" was hard, here's another one
My lungs fallow that purple haze
I catch the Holy Ghost
They sweared to God I'm saved
Riding off in the Chevrolet
If I die kiss me in my grave
Ask my mama bitch I been paid
Money on the floor
Money on the table
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid

(Outro)
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid
Racks,racks,racks,racks,racks
Bitch I been paid

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