Had to take a break so you n#gg#s get a chance
Every other day another person on my #ss (pause)
Is you busy makin’ bread is you busy cuttin class?
n#gg# i’m just tryna make the music pop out in the stands
Never do me dirty I be throwin up them hands
Money on the soul, I got money in my hands
Countin up the racks and we countin up the bands
Had to take a break so you n#gg#s get a chance
Every other day another person on my #ss (pause)
Is you busy makin’ bread is you busy cuttin class?
n#gg# i’m just tryna make the music pop out in the stands
Never do me dirty I be throwin up them hands
Money on the soul, I got money in my hands
Countin up the racks and we countin up the bands
Uh uh
n#gg#
Racks Over Everything
Y’all ain’t want Pizzy to spit
Is it expression or to feel the chase of makin it big
Is it to sh#t on the opps
Is it to sh#t on the pigs
Or is it me compensating for my dangerous sins
My sensibilities killin me
Where does it end
When I deliver these killer beats and glorious pen?
When I see a pitchfork rated 10/10When I’m f#ckin up the club
And I hear it again like
Had to take a break so you n#gg#s get a chance
Every other day another person on my #ss (pause)
Is you busy makin’ bread is you busy cuttin class?
n#gg# i’m just tryna make the music pop out in the stands
Never do me dirty I be throwin up them hands
Money on the soul, I got money in my hands
Countin up the racks and we countin up the bands
Uh uh
n#gg#
Racks Over Everything
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