Cover art for Racks by YC (Yung Chris)

Racks

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Racks Lyrics

[Intro: Future & YC]
YC!
What you got? Racks on racks on racks
He got racks on racks on racks
We got racks on racks on racks, leggo! (Esco, nigga!)
Hey, I got racks on racks on racks (I got you, nigga)
She got racks on racks on racks
They got racks on racks on racks


[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Got a campaign going so strong (Yeah, yeah)
Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone (Skrt)
Spend money when your money's this long (Racks)
Real street niggas, ain't no clone (Real street)
We at the top where we belong (At the top)
Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón (We gone)
Smoking on a thousand dollars worth of strong (Yeah)
When the club 'bout to hear this song (What you got?)

[Chorus: Future & YC]
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks

Niggas I ain't even tryna hold back
[Verse 1: YC]
Gotta car lot in my garage
Got a condo down near the stars
I'm geeked up off them bars
Got a car I ain't even gotta park
No key push button to start
She ain't a dime I won't get hard
Got hoes that need a green card
Say I'm a dog but I don't even bark
Got em biting his swag like sharks
When I hit it I'mma knock it out the park
Drop beat so goddamn hard
Got kush, got lean, got bars
That Re-Rock hard to scale
Got bricks don't need no scale

I'm plugged in with the mail
I'm part of the cartel
That re-rock ain't no clean
6-2 hundred for a neen
Said fuck it all up on jeans
I'm a True Religion fiend
Got bands in the pockets of my jeans
Need a kickstand way I lean
Promethazine fiend
Styrofoam, Sprite and lean
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Got a campaign going so strong (Yeah, yeah)
Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone (Skrt)
Spend money when your money's this long (Racks)
Real street niggas, ain't no clone (Real street)
We at the top where we belong (At the top)
Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón (We gone)
Smoking on a thousand dollars worth of strong (Yeah)
When the club 'bout to hear this song (What you got?)

[Chorus: Future]
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks

Nigga I ain't even tryna hold back

[Verse 2: Future]
No choice by force I was forced, to go and cop sum ice
Designer on my mojo, I live in the spotlight
Real street nigga, ain't no flaw
Young Future gotta keep that raw
I swear I gotta get at you niggas
I'mma need me a round of applause
Bravo, bravo, bravo
Bravo, bravo, bravo, bravo
Got a hundred thousand dollars worth of clothes
I'm froze, I'm froze, I'm cold
I keep me a big bank roll
I ain't trickin' off on these hoes
These hoes bringin' me they soul
I will never sell my soul
Cash out on all these cars
These foreign-foreign broads
Got a nigga livin' in the stars
I'm on my way to Mars
Got Keyshia, Pam, and Nicki
They all wanna do a Minaj

A1, FreeBandz-FreeBandz
We ain't never got to goddamn 'flauge
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Got a campaign going so strong (Yeah, yeah)
Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone (Skrt)
Spend money when your money's this long (Racks)
Real street niggas, ain't no clone (Real street)
We at the top where we belong (At the top)
Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón (We gone)
Smoking on a thousand dollars worth of strong (Yeah)
When the club 'bout to hear this song (What you got?)

[Chorus: Future & YC]
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks

Niggas hate me fall back

[Verse 3: YC]
Gotta know I keep them racks
I stay counting them stacks
Them girls won't leave me alone
One fuck now she attached
Flow hot don't need no match
Sell work don't pay no tax
I'm turned up to the max
Don't even know how to relax
I drink so much damn lean
Had to wake up on a bean

Got racks off in my jeans
They busting out the seams
Got kush all in my lungs
Get high like Cheech and Chong
Eight hundred a zone
Ain't blowing it unless it's strong
She hate on my iPhone
Catch mine and then I'm gone
This girl want leave me alone
I can not take her home
I'm gone off them bars
Bitch I'm not a star
I'm driving foreign cars
Strapped up no bodyguard

[Pre-Chorus: Future]
Got a campaign going so strong (Yeah, yeah)
Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone (Skrt)
Spend money when your money's this long (Racks)
Real street niggas, ain't no clone (Real street)
We at the top where we belong (At the top)
Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón (We gone)
Smoking on a thousand dollars worth of strong (Yeah)
When the club 'bout to hear this song (What you got?)

[Chorus: Future & YC]
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks

Nigga I ain't even tryna hold back

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What did YC (Yung Chris) say about "Racks"?
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That beat was not even the kinda beat that I wanted to be known for making. I just happened to be making some beats that sounded like that at the time. We didn’t know [Future blowing up] was gon’ happen, we just always be workin’. It was so brand new—the sound—I really wasn’t feeling none of it. I just had to get used to it.

The whole music thing shifted when [‘Racks’] came out. Like, I don’t know if this shit good, you know what I mean? When it first came out, I didn’t understand the sound. Commercial trap sounding shit, that was a whole new sound. When I first heard it, I was like, ‘I don’t know what this shit is.’ I had to get used to it to understand it. A lot of songs, when I first hear ‘em as a producer, I don’t like ‘em. I gotta get used to it.

Nobody didn’t even know each other. YC didn’t know Future. Future didn’t know YC. All [the] stars just kinda aligned. I knew Gorilla Zoe, to take it all the way back. YC being signed at the same place as Gorilla Zoe, and I was trying to come on as a producer. I was dropping loads of beats. So that was off the strength of me being around Zoe, so YC found the beat. He did the song, and then I don’t know how him and Future connected. Probably on some street shit. That n***a hopped on the record. Everybody kinda blew up in their own little way.

I was just making beats and sending ‘em out at the time. How long was I sitting on that one? I’m not sure. I remember the beat number! It was beat number 85. 085. I always got my beats by number. By the time that one got picked, I was probably on beat number 300.

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  1. 1.
    Intro (Got Racks) (Missing Lyrics)
  2. 2.
    Can’t Do What I Do (Missing Lyrics)
  3. 3.
    Fucking Around (Missing Lyrics)
  4. 4.
    Through the Roof (Missing Lyrics)
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    Make It Rain Freestyle (Missing Lyrics)
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    Racks
  7. 8.
    Fucking Up A Stack (Missing Lyrics)
  8. 9.
    Breakem Down (Missing Lyrics)
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    Haters (Missing Lyrics)
  10. 11.
    She Gets On My Nerves (Missing Lyrics)
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    Talking Cash (Missing Lyrics)
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    $100 (Missing Lyrics)
  13. 14.
    We On (Missing Lyrics)
  14. 15.
    Give It 2 Em (Missing Lyrics)
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    I Be On My Shit (Missing Lyrics)
  16. 17.
    Outro (Missing Lyrics)
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Release Date
October 19, 2010
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