Got Them Racks by FlyyMija Lyrics

[intro]:
"Y'all know I had to come back, Lil Jay"
I got new cash yeah I'm makin' racks, spend
it up yeah and I make it back, rockin' Hilfiger
nigga check my swag, fuck with me nigga

Imma get my Mag, come check my gang I got
all red flags, Spend that money and you
know I make it back, Got yo girl and you know
her ass is fat, Spend it up yeah and I make it
back.

[Verse]:
You a fake nigga and yo music wack, Get yo
money from you and I got yo stash, Sayin' I ain't
got shit nigga look at all dis cash, Throwin' money
fast yeah I'm blowin' money fast, Sayin' I aint on yo
level nigga I'm way past, Speedin' In dis caddy and
you know did shit is fast.

[Verse 2]:
My ice so froze yeah, I'm flexin' on y'all hoes, Nigga
you broke you ain't got shit you a joke got yo bitch
on me, yeah I know she want me tho', and my
diamonds yeah they shinin' like a strobe.
I'm a real nigga die with my hand on the trigger,
knock yo lights out rockin' Tommy Hilfiger
Killin' dis shit and you know I got the Mag, Don't
fuck with me I will put it to your back, Lil Jay on
dis track and I'm not gon' bring it back.

(3x) Got my homies with me and you know we got them
racks, Cash. Lil Jay.