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Racks Out (Best Around) Song Lyrics
Racks Out (Best Around) by Juice WRLD [Intro]
DY Krazy
DY Krazy (No Limit 150 dream team, nigga, shout out Maneski, shout out Bibby, shout out Herbo, shout out G-Money)
And the chain, that DY Brazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
150 in this b**ch
Huh

[Chorus]
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out)
Pull them straps out (Nigga, pull them straps out)
You the man now? He a man now
You the man now? He a man now
Pull them racks out (Nigga, pull them racks out)
Pull them straps out (Pull them straps out)
You the man now? He a man now
I’m the man now, yeah

[Verse 1]
Skate in that b**ch, Wayne Gretsky (Skate, skate)
Get her wetter than a fish on a jet-ski (Like a lake)
I got my Beretta in this b**ch, don’t try me (God damn)
Blood on confetti in this b**ch, gun party (Bang-bang)
Opps come around (Uh)
We gun ’em down (Gra)
It’s No Limit gang (Yeah)
We the best around (Gang)
f**k the rest around (Chain)
Choppa buck the rest around (Ayy)
AR with a titty round (Yeah, ayy)
Make ’em shut the city down (Ayy, ayy)
Red beam for Max, put it on a Smith and make it growl (Uh-huh)
Everywhere we go, it’s mandatory that there’s guns around (Uh-huh)
Touring coast to coast, headin’ city to city, surfin’ crowds (Uh-huh)
I only do a show if there’s 100K funds around (Uh-huh)
Take you to the car lot, new Range Rover (Skrrt)
Take you to the real estate (Yeah), new crib, the gang go (That’s the gang)
It’s the same gang-gang, no, I will not change, oh (Yeah, that’s the gang)
Bringing pain, switching lanes ’till the game game over (Let’s go), huh, uh

[Chorus]
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out)
Pull them straps out (Nigga, pull them straps out)
You the man now? He a man now
You the man now? He a man now
Pull them racks out (Nigga, pull them racks out)
Pull them straps out (Pull them straps out)
You the man now? He a man now
I’m the man now, yeah

[Verse 2]
I got what I got ’cause I worked for it (Huh?)
I don’t gotta answer to nobody (What?)
Better have some manners, I’m somebody (Huh?)
If you niggas couldn’t tell I do not give a f**k
If you ain’t tryna wish me well, you can go to hell (Uh-huh)
Talkin’ niggas and talkin’ b**ches too, hoes be Jezebel (Uh-huh)
I done did this by myself, I don’t need no help (Uh-huh)
Everybody that had they back turned, I ain’t need you there, uh
Say you wanna kill me, nigga, I ain’t scared (Come on)
To be honest, if I die, then they won’t care
They fake love you when you alive and when you dead (These motherf**kers be fake)
Sometimes I think one day I’ll wake up and there’ll be no one there at all (‘Cause all these niggas phony)

[Chorus]
Pull them racks out (Pull them racks out)
Pull them straps out (Nigga, pull them straps out)
You the man now? He a man now
You the man now? He a man now
Pull them racks out (Nigga, pull them racks out)
Pull them straps out (Pull them straps out)
You the man now? He a man now
I’m the man now, yeah