Racked Out Songtext
von Ru$tY

Come on man, you know you can′t fuck with the kid
I'm untouchable, l can′t be beat
Get on board cause there's no stopping this train, game over bitch

Racked out, racked out
I just blew her back out
Blowing up my line
I said I think she got attached now

Cash out, black out
I be counting stacks now
Drop back in the gun
I'm a pocket passer crash out

Racked out, trap house
Running up a bag now
I just popped a perc
And think I′m bout to spazz out

Check rock, black top
I just copped a new watch
Rolley on my wrist
And I′m liking how it TikTok


Good brain she a mathlete
I pull out like a athlete
Diva call her Crabtree
Sherman I'm her daddy

They say I′m a cheat code
Marshawn I went beast mode
Balling hard like Drose
Shai just shooting free throws

Pharrell I'm so lucky
She just wanna fuck me
Think it′s fate it must be
Now she yelling Ru$tY

I just bought an eight ball
Gavel when I lay law
Aesop writing fables
I'm sitting at the table

No I′m not a Christian
I'm just moving different
She say I'm belligerent
I call it a misprint


Blueberry so faygo
She do way I say so
Running when I say go
Kill them all the case closed

Looking when I walk in
No we aren′t talking
Why she always stalking
Kodak said no flockin

I just flipped a brick quick
You look like a lick bitch
All out ain′t scrimmage
Don't fuck up my image

Racked out, racked out
I just blew her back out
Blowing up my line
I said I think she got attached now

Cash out, black out
I be counting stacks now
Drop back in the gun
I′m a pocket passer crash out

Racked out, trap house
Running up a bag now
I just popped a perc
And think I'm bout to spazz out

Check rock, black top
I just copped a new watch
Rolley on my wrist
And I′m liking how it TikTok

I'm keeping it lowkey
You don′t even know me
Want me gotta show me
Frogger hopping homies

Gas I'm steady puffing
Why would I be cuffing
Passer I'm just roughing
Why would I be bluffing

Money just keeps calling
Overseas I′m balling
Tripping never falling
Getting buckets spalding

Got my Smith and Wesson
God said I was destined
Why would I be stressing
Your girl I′m impressing

Came up from the pavement
Turned it into payments
I'm really making statements
I get back at my placement

Good head on my shoulders
All my shares got holders
Sanders moving boulders
God I wanna fold her

Iced out I′m a freezer
I don't fucking need her
Movies making theater
My flow getting cleaner

I just keep you guessing
My luck I′m just pressing
Whole life is a blessing
Real shit I'm expressing

Racked out, racked out
I just blew her back out
Blowing up my line
I said I think she got attached now

Cash out, black out
I be counting stacks now
Drop back in the gun
I′m a pocket passer crash out

Racked out, trap house
Running up a bag now
I just popped a perc
And think I'm bout to spazz out

Check rock, black top
I just copped a new watch
Rolley on my wrist
And I'm liking how it TikTok