Chief Keef - Racks Stuffed

Phew, wooh, phew, wooh (Sos' baby)
Phew, wooh, phew, wooh (GBE baby)
Phew, wooh (5th gang, baby)
Phew, wooh, phew, wooh, phew, wooh (Sit gang baby, Linen gang baby, Get It gang baby)

We make yo ass take a nap
You can give mfka a mile and they go take a lap
Got a Tommy gun in my lap
Glory boyz was made in da trap

I don't give a fuck what they got, I got that sack
He was sneak dissin' Sosa, it got him whack'
Boy ya on thin ice that shit might crack
All I know spend da sack and get it right back
Rip Tray Savage get hit with the Mac
I broke lil baby's heart, please see if she's in tact
Lamborghini, Hellcat, might see the back
Red eye, scat pack might see the track
You ain't talkin' about the green, come meet the black
Sincе then I get white monеy and bitch I'm black
Gang stupid T'd up but we don't do crack
Foenem in trap, trappin', might slip you a pack
Ya'll worried about these hoes, go flip you a pack, ayy
I been in less shit inna house ayy, (aye aye aye)
I get Animal style at In N out
Momma beat that L like a blip, (bang)
Tie ya shoes bitch, 'cause I’m a triip (bang bang)
I'm like Harley, come give me the lip
Get out the pipe, we gon' let it rip
You a dick suckin', dick holder hit your lips
Choppa shaking out my hand , had to get a grip
Its the ass for me, baby it's the hips
She hold my racks for me, like a big geep
Cheeese