racked up shawty lyrics – meek mill

racked up shawty
(feat. fabolous, french montana)

it’s mmg
all my n*gg*s strapped up and racked up
it’s a lifestyle n*gg*
racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty
racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty
racks all of my wrists, racks all of my neck
i spend racks all of my b*tch
look at these racks all on my check
n*gg* i’m racked up and i racked out
f*ck the b*tches she tapped out
f*ck the b*tches and i p*ss out
my pockets on j stackhouse
cause i ball hard i’m swagged out
all black maybach’s out
you’ll n*gg*s just been sh*t
and i little sh*t that i write box
these racks came from my crack house
dirty money like diddy
hammers n*gg*s ain’t never seen
got dirty of in that fifty
now tell them hoes that i’m busy
tell them hoes that i’m balling
why the f*ck i answered once
now why this hoe keep calling
you’ll n*gg*s be fowling
acting like you all got it
that sh*t you call your stash n*gg*
that’s racks out of my pocket

racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty
racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty

my shoes cost me a rack
my outfit off the rack
my presidential rowley
i’m calling that barack
d*mn i meant barack, too much ciroc
won’t catch me and that p*ssenger
that’s word to pac
that’s word to big
rest in peace to the legends
we kill n*gg*s for the acting
rest in peace all them legends
catch me in that aston
i’m what’s up f*ck asking
they talk behind my b*tch back
they must have seen her *ss too
from h town like the astro, score card her *ss ten
pop pills no aspirin like a ski slope in aspen
it’s going down, it’s going down
now i brought my ski racks
n*gg*s know my flow close
so i don’t ride i ski tracks

racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty
racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty

black ferrari, blacked out
black friday, black map
popping spade blackjack
b*tch i’m hotter than fish grease
made 250 this week
baddest b*tch all in balling b*tch ball center
*ss fat, can’t sit straight
bought her like green blake
chain blue and white penn state
touring off of mixtapes
racked up shawty, chain by forty
came here with one b*tch, left here with forty
shout my hommie meek mill
shout my hommie fabo
bellow the crib cup mill
i ain’t trying to brag hoe
that c*ke boy that mayback
that bad boy that stage strap
that ghosts f*ck that mayback
baddest wh*r*s say that

racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty
racked up shawty, racked up shawty
all these b*tches call me racked up shawty

/ meek mill lyrics