Hardhead Supahard Dem Rackz Lyrics

(chorus)
I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

(HARDHEAD VERSE)

I'm all about that steady grind from 9 to 5 from 5 to 9, i'm weighing
grams i'm weighing halves, i'm weighing zips, and i'm weighing
pounds,

i'm pitching work like i'm on a pitcher's mound, trying to weigh me
down then imma lay you down, a pound of rounds will come around
your round if i dont beat him up then imma gun him down,

i'm all about my racks i'm all about my paper too, i'm flyer than an
Armani suit i had wisdom before i had a wisdom tooth,

i know ballers that dont shoot and i know shooters that dont hoop, its
hating ass niggaz without loot but i cant f*ck around in that group,

my attitude is in the altitude she give me head but i dont give her
gratitude, blowing on that amplitude while me and your girlfriend
rendezvous,

please dont get me misconstrued but my flow should be in an institue,
for me there is no substitute i go hard on the hardest magnitude,

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about my paper, I go too hard
on these hoes and i am three hard on the haters, all i talk is money im
a money commentator, im all about my racks and i am all about my
paper

(CHORUS)
I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

(BRIDGE) Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!
Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

(BANKROLL VERSE)

I go 2 hard on these hoes, yeah u know dat
Smokin on a dro sack hoe call my phone I don't call her back

She text my phone wit a frowny face I text her back I'm countin racks
Bitch that's how tha game goes
Likes a bankroll I'm hard to fold

I'm blowin loud outta haft a pound
She drinking white I'm drinking brown
I'm ridin round my speakers loud
I can feel tha bass but can't hear a sound

I'm in tha air u on tha ground
I'm in tha air u on the ground
Me and hh on a 8 an 8 that's a dirty sprite and a 8th of great

U movin what! That's lil weight infantrate shot to tha face
When it penetrate that's a closed case nobody found which means no
case

I'm raking rack like a lawn groomer
My money str8 your got a tumor
Which means that it's brain dead
My money proud your money scared

(CHORUS)
I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)