Racks In My Pocket lyrics - 21 Savage

 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

21 Savage bitch

Ricky Racks

I got racks in my pocket

I got racks in my

Racks in my pocket

I got racks in my pocket

Racks in my pocket

I got racks in my pocket

Racks in my pocket

I got racks in my pocket

Got it

I keep a Glock in my pocket nigga

21, I keep a Glock in my pocket nigga

21, I keep them racks in my pocket

I keep that Glock in my pocket

I keep the racks in my pocket, 21

Yeah I'm in the kitchen nigga scrapin' bowls, savage

I'm in the hotel fuckin' hoes, savage

I count up blue hundreds nigga, yeah-yeah

I hang around with real gunners nigga

21, savage nigga'll hot bun a nigga, ya digg?

Thumbin' through them racks, thumbin' nigga, ya digg?

Bombin' shit like Osama nigga

21, ran off on a nigga momma nigga

21, I fuck niggas sisters

Then they get dismisssed

I can't cuff a bitch

All I do is fuck these hoes

Kick them to the curb

Pull up on a country nigga

Pull a pistol, take his fuckin bird, ya digg?

Bitch, I don't let a nigga dig it

I know that these bitches dig it

I got two bitches kissin'

I'm in the kitchen

Yeah, scrapin' bowls, nigga washin' dishes

21, I'm a boss nigga you a pigeon

21, I'm boss and nigga you a peasant

Glock .40 on me with the hollow tips

Send a fuck nigga straight to Heaven

Hah, freestyle, all I do is freestyle

21, Nick Cannon cause a young nigga wild

21, nah nigga this ain't no motherfuckin' Plies

21, run up on me, get shot in the eye

21, Rollie on me cost like 30 thousand, ya digg?

Got your bitch snortin' coke on a mountain, ya digg?

I be higher than Stone Mountain, ya digg?

Bitch I'm high like Stone Mountain, ya digg?

Diamonds in my watch like Stone Mountain, yeah

Them rocks big, bitch my Glock big

The cop big, the car big, I'm a star bitch

HotNewHipHop, bitch I got a hot new Glock

Got a hot new pot, cookin' crack, cookin' crack

Free Slime Nudy cause he comin' back

Free Young Tel cause he comin' back

Run off with your money, ain't comin' back

Boy you know that shit gone

Boy you know you addin' wrong

Boy you know my money long

And my bitch hair long

And my swisha blunt strong

And my car go fast

And I smoke a lot of gas

I don't sell a lot of swag

But I got a lot of swag

And I spend a lot of cash

Yeah, hit the gas, hit the gas, smash off

Huh, hit her from the back and took her ass off

Bitch you know I like to cash out

Nigga know I like to cash out

Bitch I get it in the cash app

I'm in New York with the Slaughter Gang

Bitch you know we like to slaughter things

We don't want to fuck on your main

We just wanna fuck your side bitch

You know I got a side bitch

And I keep me about five bitch

And I hmmvam like a vibe bitch

Smokin' weed, I know a nigga feel the vibe bitch

Yeah, 21