Intro: We been getting money round here. We ain't playing games, we coming up one way.

Verse 1:
Hey, hey, hey
For whoever been blowing my phone, a young nigga been on the road
All a nigga know is work, a country nigga from the dirt
You'll be making major plays too if you really find out what you're worth
We took a plane to get to NY now it's time for whole nother turf
I'm talking bout UK, to the Nigeria yea a nigga getting ready to surf
You say Breeze ain't getting money, kill that opinion put it in a hearse
The same nigga talking bout he a killer mane he gonna end up on a shirt
Hold up hold up what you niggas be thinking
You really thought that a nigga was dreaming
Mane ,I'm in the Fast last, I stay in the cash lane
That's the word nigga
Ay you already know I be ready on go
Just say the word nigga

Say mane, hit the ATM. Get bout 500 1s, a couple 20s and we gonna throw a party. Let's go.

Chorus:
I had to get to a rack /16x

Verse 2:
I had to get to a rack /2x
Times was getting hard mane (yes Lord), I had to get the mat
Mane I was so damn broke I was bout to start selling crack
Push it /4x
I had to take it to the max
I gotta get me a rack, till then can't sleep, can't relax
I know niggas be lurking and plotting, Ay, I had to get to the strap
If that ass jiggle when it walk, ha, I gotta give it a smack
Then I had to act like a broke nigga cuz she was getting too attached
Like MC she want the hammer, Nu-nu that be ha anthem
She used to keep me on read now I got these bitches in they pajamas
I know some teachers and preachers, yea I know some lawyers and doctors
Gemini lifestyle nigga, Ay, I know some killas and robbers

Chorus:
I had to get to a rack /16x

Outro:
This for all my minimum wage, 9 to 5, making it week to week niggas, who said, I gotta get my money right. Get that rack nigga. I aint never sold dope, I aint never robbed a nigga.
Nigga two years ago I was just making 200 a week. But a nigga came up. Get that money my nigga. Keep chasing that paper, don't stop. Forget what these haters say my nigga.