I need them racks
Yea, i need the cake
Niggas Hate
Niggas Snake they fake
(Watch em)
I gotta get me some money
When i get it they aint taking nothing
Yea if it aint money end the descussion
Im so tired of the fighting a fussin'
I know i wont ever give it up
I swear imma just keep the hits coming
Niggas Make it i swear they get lucky
I gotta take it and make these hoes love me
They was like f*ck me
I was down bad with no food in my tummy
I had to grind and split it with my brothers
I gotta shine even when they dont let us
Holding it down sending j.darby letters
Just got off the phone with bug
He tryna come home tell me what else would he want
Im chasing my goals no i cant chase these hoes baby i just want the dough
Unless you bring more baby then its a go then i buy you want tou want
But i know you wont baby so you gotta go unless you gone do all my bros baby
I dont need nobody help
Cant get jammed if i do my dirt all myself
This shit aint new to me you is not fooling me
I was dead broke i was down on my ass now these hoes want me cause of my jewlery
Boy you pussy what you gone do to me huh i got my crew with me yea
It can get ugly like booker t i dont think you want to f*ck with me
I got my money up hoes want my company but these hoes cant get no love from me
Imma hit that shit from the back girl you better not run from me
Its enough of that time to stuff 30 racks in my dungaries
Imma put that shit in the stash Before a nigga take something from me
Imma pull up in a old jag so lil momma feel luxery
I Remember times i was sad and lil bro told me he was hungry
So i got up off of my ass i had to stand on my own two feet
Lil bro ill show you how to go get the cash all you gotta do is follow me
But
We need them racks
We need that shit today
Im from a place a place where it aint safe yea
But its okay
We gone find another way
But its okay
We gone fing another way
I need them racks
Yea, i need the cake
Niggas Hate
Niggas Snake they fake
(Watch em)
I gotta get me some money
When i get it they aint taking nothing
Yea if it aint money end the descussion
Im so tired of the fighting a fussin'
I know i wont ever give it up
I swear imma just keep the hits coming
Niggas Make it i swear they get lucky
I gotta take it and make these hoes love me
Yung $tew - Need Dem Rack$ Lyrics
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I need them racks
Yea, i need the cake
Niggas Hate
Niggas Snake they fake
(Watch em)
I gotta get me some money
When i get it they aint taking nothing
Yea if it aint money end the descussion
Im so tired of the fighting a fussin'
I know i wont ever give it up
I swear imma just keep the hits coming
Niggas Make it i swear they get lucky
I gotta take it and make these hoes love me
They was like f*ck me
I was down bad with no food in my tummy
I had to grind and split it with my brothers
I gotta shine even when they dont let us
Holding it down sending j.darby letters
Just got off the phone with bug
He tryna come home tell me what else would he want
Im chasing my goals no i cant chase these hoes baby i just want the dough
Unless you bring more baby then its a go then i buy you want tou want
But i know you wont baby so you gotta go unless you gone do all my bros baby
I dont need nobody help
Cant get jammed if i do my dirt all myself
This shit aint new to me you is not fooling me
I was dead broke i was down on my ass now these hoes want me cause of my jewlery
Boy you pussy what you gone do to me huh i got my crew with me yea
It can get ugly like booker t i dont think you want to f*ck with me
I got my money up hoes want my company but these hoes cant get no love from me
Imma hit that shit from the back girl you better not run from me
Its enough of that time to stuff 30 racks in my dungaries
Imma put that shit in the stash Before a nigga take something from me
Imma pull up in a old jag so lil momma feel luxery
I Remember times i was sad and lil bro told me he was hungry
So i got up off of my ass i had to stand on my own two feet
Lil bro ill show you how to go get the cash all you gotta do is follow me
But
We need them racks
We need that shit today
Im from a place a place where it aint safe yea
But its okay
We gone find another way
But its okay
We gone fing another way
I need them racks
Yea, i need the cake
Niggas Hate
Niggas Snake they fake
(Watch em)
I gotta get me some money
When i get it they aint taking nothing
Yea if it aint money end the descussion
Im so tired of the fighting a fussin'
I know i wont ever give it up
I swear imma just keep the hits coming
Niggas Make it i swear they get lucky
I gotta take it and make these hoes love me
Yea, i need the cake
Niggas Hate
Niggas Snake they fake
(Watch em)
I gotta get me some money
When i get it they aint taking nothing
Yea if it aint money end the descussion
Im so tired of the fighting a fussin'
I know i wont ever give it up
I swear imma just keep the hits coming
Niggas Make it i swear they get lucky
I gotta take it and make these hoes love me
They was like f*ck me
I was down bad with no food in my tummy
I had to grind and split it with my brothers
I gotta shine even when they dont let us
Holding it down sending j.darby letters
Just got off the phone with bug
He tryna come home tell me what else would he want
Im chasing my goals no i cant chase these hoes baby i just want the dough
Unless you bring more baby then its a go then i buy you want tou want
But i know you wont baby so you gotta go unless you gone do all my bros baby
I dont need nobody help
Cant get jammed if i do my dirt all myself
This shit aint new to me you is not fooling me
I was dead broke i was down on my ass now these hoes want me cause of my jewlery
Boy you pussy what you gone do to me huh i got my crew with me yea
It can get ugly like booker t i dont think you want to f*ck with me
I got my money up hoes want my company but these hoes cant get no love from me
Imma hit that shit from the back girl you better not run from me
Its enough of that time to stuff 30 racks in my dungaries
Imma put that shit in the stash Before a nigga take something from me
Imma pull up in a old jag so lil momma feel luxery
I Remember times i was sad and lil bro told me he was hungry
So i got up off of my ass i had to stand on my own two feet
Lil bro ill show you how to go get the cash all you gotta do is follow me
But
We need them racks
We need that shit today
Im from a place a place where it aint safe yea
But its okay
We gone find another way
But its okay
We gone fing another way
I need them racks
Yea, i need the cake
Niggas Hate
Niggas Snake they fake
(Watch em)
I gotta get me some money
When i get it they aint taking nothing
Yea if it aint money end the descussion
Im so tired of the fighting a fussin'
I know i wont ever give it up
I swear imma just keep the hits coming
Niggas Make it i swear they get lucky
I gotta take it and make these hoes love me
Writer: Yung $tew
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