
Fo Racks in My Hand
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- hip hop
- pop rap
- hip-hop/rap
- trap
- gangsta rap
- southern hip hop
- hardcore hip hop
- dirty rap
- hardcore rap
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Uh
Check it
Verse 1
Racks in my hand
Got the rubber band stretched
Counting while I walk
Through the parking lot wrecked
Hundreds in the pocket
Fifties in the shoe
Mama always told me
Boy you gotta make it through
Pre-Chorus
Now I'm stacking all these bills
Till my fingers turn blue
Every single day I'm counting
Till the money come through
Chorus
Fo racks in my hand
That's the way I stand
Fo racks in my hand
Yeah that's the plan
Post-Chorus
Racks racks racks
In my hand in my hand
Racks racks racks
Yeah I understand
Verse 2
Down in the south
Where the heat don't quit
Hustling every hour
Never time to sit
Big dog energy
I walk the block alone
Pockets getting heavy
Got that business tone
Pre-Chorus
Now I'm stacking all these bills
Till my fingers turn blue
Every single day I'm counting
Till the money come through
Chorus
Fo racks in my hand
That's the way I stand
Fo racks in my hand
Yeah that's the plan
Post-Chorus
Racks racks racks
In my hand in my hand
Racks racks racks
Yeah I understand
Bridge
Some say money talk
I say money walk
Right up to the counter
And on the table drop
I came, I saw, I spent
Then I got it back again
Round and round it goes
That's how the game begin
Chorus
Fo racks in my hand
That's the way I stand
Fo racks in my hand
Yeah that's the plan
Post-Chorus
Racks racks racks
In my hand in my hand
Racks racks racks
Yeah I understand
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