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Money help me get by

It don't matter if I-

Caught myself expensive things

Buy myself a diamond ring

Married to the mula

Still ain’t got no lover

Lookin' all I see is green

Wonder can you buy me these

It's hard to trust

The things that we lust

No fallin’ in love

We so out of touch

When no one's around

Who's holdin' you down

It seems like the only

Thing you know is

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

They don’t understand

They don’t know how

To get the stacks up

If I drop a hundred bands

I'ma get it right back up

And if I fall it don’t matter

I'ma ball get the bag yeah

Spend it all when I'm sad

It's hard to trust

The things that we lust

No fallin’ in love

We so out of touch

When no one's around

Who's holdin' you down

It seems like the only

Thing you know is

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

Now you know a young nigga

Got them racks up on me

I can introduce you

To my rapper homies

But I ain't gon' take you

To the matrimony

Probably gon' leave you

Down sad and lonely

My infatuation with these bags I'm facin'

Got a couple dollars so congratulations

Tryna find love so I'm navigatin'

Shower you with gifts oversaturation

But I can't seem to find love

Without the ratchet shit

This gold dream of mine

Why am I attached to this

But happiness is when you glad in bliss

And the cash and shit is a catalyst

To cover up the pain that's hazardous

The trouble lust and fame

Is attackin' quick

Oh my God

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain

All of your racks and things

All of your racks and things

They don't relax your pain