Rackae, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Hold on, wait
Sacks, packs, caps, crack, tracks
Make a n*gga lot of racks, stack racks, that's facts
I’ma push it to the max, max, max, max, max, max, max
Ho, relax, 'lax, 'lax, ’lax, 'lax, 'lax, 'lax (Hold on)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Hold on, wait

[Chorus]
Sacks, packs, caps, crack, tracks
Make a n*gga lot of racks, stack racks, that's facts
I'ma push it to the max, max, max, max, max, max, max
Ho, relax, 'lax, 'lax, ’lax, ’lax, 'lax, ’lax, 'lax
Sacks, packs, caps, crack, tracks
Make a n*gga lot of racks, stack racks, that's facts
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Ayy, think that I'm wakin’ up
Swear you can miss me with your fake bio, I know you made it up
Ayy, I gotta see it just to believe it
I want some money, but I do not need it
Is you gon' starve the gang or feed it?
You just want part the fame
You hot beause you're cap, cap, cap, cap, cap, cap
You on drugs, no, you don't trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
All that gangster talk on wax, wax, wax, wax, wax, wax
Get you sprayed up like some Axe, Axe, Axe, Axe, Axe, Axe
Don't even flex, you should relax
He seen a text, start runnin' laps
If we ain't cool, can't give you dap
I took this sh*t, can't give it back
You say this sh*t I'm sayin', I flex
Don't wanna fight with guns, relax
I jack the plug, not buyin' packs
So high, I missed my flight at LAX