This is a song about "Racks v2"

'cuz i remember poppin' off them chains from bicycle racks,

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

All i got is fuckin racks

For setting up traps

Got so much racks on racks i be stacking up on tha shelf

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Switch swag on you little dick fags

God damn pull out my racks

Having racks of paper, but i ain't gone complain

We was lookin for change 'til barack came