100 Racks
Future Lyrics


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Southside
Summer '16 yeah
Freebandz, OVO
DJ Esco
We talkin' duffle talk
Yeah

Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
And I, I got a
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper

Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
All y'all niggas don't matter
I hit threes off-balance
I switch hands like Allen
I'm just blessed, full of talent
For the whole 6, I'm wildin'
You think she your baby girl
She text us like Dallas
Oh, shit, guess it don't matter
Talk down on me, I'm flattered
Whole Freebandz on Xanax
Y'all can't do no damage
Wrong cup, guess it don't matter
This one tastes like candy
This one must be Hendrix
Fuck y'all boys, y'all finished
You're dead
I don't talk to hoes about business
Diamond in my tooth from the dentist
Put a nigga name in the Guinness
'Member when my phone was on minutes
I ain't dead yet like I'm Bruce Willis
I ain't really worried 'bout a image
Y'all still treat it like a scrimmage

And I, I got a
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (geez)
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
I, I got a (DJ Esco)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (yeah)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (why not? Haha)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (okay)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (okay)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (okay)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (Tru)
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper (2 Chainz)

Hunnit thou' bustin' out the wrapper (ugh)
Count it up 'til I get a callous (ugh)
I don't really talk to y'all rappers (mm)
Put codeine in a Snapple (ugh)
Put codeine on a salad (salad)
Guess I'm on a codeine diet (diet)
Put another hunnit in the rifle (rifle)
Everybody better be quiet, uh (shh)
Everybody put your hands higher (higher)
Then I chop the top like, "Hi-yah," woo
All of my 16s fire, uh
All of my bitches bi-ah
They buyin' extra clothes, I mean
They bisexual, I mean
Versace sectional, I mean
Roll up the Texaco, I mean
This is the crazy flow
I got a straitjacket in the booth (ugh)
I smoke a joint durin' an interview (ugh)
Got the Rolex playin' peek-a-boo (ugh, ugh)
All of you niggas that took the swag
I'ma have to get residuals (ugh)
I'm a different individual (ugh)
Got my hand on my genitals, uh (ugh)

I got a
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
And I, I got a
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper

We ain't gotta use no scale (nah)
It's all there, you ain't gotta count it (count it)
Crocodile Hermès bag (bag)
Stuffed all down my pockets (whoa)
Hundred racks sittin' in the plastic (plastic)
I ain't gon' even fuckin' touch it (touch it)
You can go ask L.A.
I don't go to work on budgets (hold up)
You can go check these stones (stones)
Everything on me flooded (flooded)
And I gotta work three phones (phones)
Name another nigga gettin' cloned (cloned)
Put a ho-nigga on a shirt (shirt)
Got a new bank account alert ('lert)
Whole Freebandz on mud (mud)
Taliban Gang on Percs (Percs)
I ain't gonna take no shots (shots)
Turn my dog to a boss (boss)
We ain't gon' take no losses (nah)
Know you tryna steal that sauce (sauce)
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds (hundreds)
I done ran up me a bag (bag)
We got a tour this summer (summer)
I'm 'bout to run up a bag (yeah)
Hundred thousand dollars for a walkthrough (hundred)
I'ma need mine in cash (hundred)
Got a whole city on my back (yeah)
I ain't 'bout to go outside
Whole Freebandz on go

Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
And I, I got a
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper





(DJ EscoMoeCity, the coolest DJ on the motherfuckin' planet)

Overall Meaning

The song "100 Racks" by Future talks about having extreme wealth and showing off his money to everyone. He repeatedly mentions having "hundred racks bustin' out the wrapper," which means he has so much money that it is overflowing from its packaging. Future also boasts about his skills on the basketball court, switching hands like Allen (referring to NBA player, Ray Allen) and hitting threes off balance. He mentions his talent and blessings, saying he is "full of talent," but also acknowledges the negative attention he receives and claims to be "flattered" by it. He talks about his lifestyle, including drug use and his relationships with women. The chorus repeats the phrase "hundred racks bustin' out the wrapper," emphasizing Future's wealth.


The repetition in the chorus is a common feature in trap music, and this song is no exception. Future repeats the phrase "hundred racks bustin' out the wrapper" to create a catchy hook and to emphasize the theme of extreme wealth. The song also features heavy bass and synth beats, which are typical of trap music.


Line by Line Meaning

Hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
I have a hundred thousand dollars that's so much that it feels like it's overflowing.


Got a hunnit racks bustin' out the wrapper
I have a hundred thousand dollars that's so much that it feels like it's overflowing.


And I, I got a...
I have even more money, but I'm not saying how much.


All y'all niggas don't matter
I'm so wealthy that other people's opinions of me are irrelevant.


I hit threes off balance
I can do difficult things with ease.


I switch hands like Allen
I'm good at adapting and changing my approach.


I'm just blessed, full of talent
I'm fortunate to have innate abilities that bring me wealth and success.


For the whole 6 I'm wylin'
I'm out of control in my hometown of Atlanta.


You think she your baby girl
You think you have someone under your control.


She text us like Dallas
She's secretly texting my crew instead of being loyal to you.


Oh shit, guess it don't matter
I don't care about monogamy or feelings, only money.


Talk down on me, I'm flattered
I'm famous enough that even hate turns into publicity.


Whole Freebandz on Xanax
My crew uses drugs recreationally.


Y'all can't do no damage
No one can bring me down or hurt me.


Wrong cup, guess it don't matter
I have so many cups of different drinks that I don't care which one I sip from.


This one tastes like candy
This particular substance is pleasurable like candy.


This one must be Hendrix's
This drink is named after legendary musician Jimi Hendrix.


Fuck y'all boys, y'all finished
I don't care about anyone else, they're irrelevant.


You're dead
You're not successful or wealthy like me and my crew.


I don't talk to hoes about business
I don't discuss important matters with people I consider promiscuous.


Diamond in my tooth from the dentist
I can afford to have diamonds in my teeth.


Put a nigga name in the Guinness
I'm so successful that I'm worthy of being in the Guinness Book of World Records.


Remember when my phone was on minutes
I used to be poor and have limited phone minutes.


I ain't dead yet like I'm Bruce Willis
I'm still alive and thriving despite life's challenges, like action movie star Bruce Willis.


I ain't really worried 'bout an image
I don't care about what others think of me, I'm focused on my success.


Y'all still treat it like a scrimmage
Other people are still playing small, unimportant games while I'm playing to win.


Hundred thousand bustin' out the wrapper
I have a hundred thousand dollars that's so much that it feels like it's overflowing.


Count it up 'til I get a callous
I count my money so much that I get a callous on my fingers.


I don't really talk to y'all rappers
I consider myself above other rappers and don't socialize with them.


Put codeine in a Snapple
I mix codeine with a popular beverage, Snapple.


Put codeine on a salad
I mix codeine with an unusual food, salad.


Guess I'm on a codeine diet
I consume codeine regularly and rely on it.


Put another hundred in the rifle
I add another hundred thousand dollars to my wealth.


Everybody better be quiet
When I'm around, everyone is silent because I demand respect.


Everybody put your hands higher
When I'm around, everyone is showing me praise and respect.


Then I chop the top like, "Hiyah"
I take what I want and have the power to cut people out or end things abruptly.


All of my 16s fire
My music lyrics are all amazing and sensational.


All of my bitches buyers
All of the women I associate with are desirable and sought after.


They buyin' extra clothes, I mean
The women buy extra clothing to match my wealth and style.


They bisexual, I mean
The women in my circle are open with their sexuality and willing to engage with other women and men.


Versace sectional, I mean
I have a luxurious Versace sofa that's so expensive it's divided into sections.


Roll up the Texaco, I mean
I smoke a joint filled with high quality marijuana.


This is the crazy flow
My rap style is wild and unconventional.


I got a straightjacket in the booth
My music is so crazy and wild that it's like a straightjacket, trapping the listener.


I smoke a joint durin' an interview
I'm so carefree and wealthy that I can smoke marijuana even in professional settings like interviews.


Got the Rolex playin' peek-a-boo
My Rolex watch is so expensive that it peeks out from under my shirt cuff as if playing peek-a-boo.


All of you niggas that took the swag
All of the other rappers who copied my style and image.


I'mma have to get residuals
I want a cut of the money that other rappers made by imitating me.


I'm a different individual
I'm unique and stand out from the crowd.


Got my hand on my genitals
I'm confident and unapologetic about my sexuality.


We ain't gotta use no scale
I trust that the money I make is the correct amount and don't have to weigh it using a scale.


It's all there, you ain't gotta count it
I'm wealthy enough that I don't care if anyone steals from me because I have more money than I need.


Crocodile Hermes bag
I have a luxury handbag made by high-end brand, Hermes, with genuine crocodile skin.


Stuffed all down my pockets
I have so much money that I can't fit it into a bag and have to stuff it into my pockets.


Hundred racks sittin' in the plastic
I have a hundred thousand dollars in cash sitting in a plastic bag.


I ain't even gon' fuckin' touch it
I have so much money that I don't even need to touch it to know it's there.


You can go ask L.A
Go ask L.A., one of my allies, if you don't believe me.


I don't go to work on budgets
I don't need to worry about working within a budget since I have unlimited funds.


You can go check these stones
I have expensive, diamond jewelry, go check it for proof of my wealth.


Everything on me flooded
All of my jewelry is covered in diamonds, making it sparkle like water.


And I gotta work three phones
I'm so important and wealthy that I have to use three different cell phones to manage my affairs.


Name another nigga gettin' cloned
No one is copying another rapper's style like they are mine.


Put a hoe nigga on a shirt
I would put a photo of someone I think is weak on a t-shirt to ridicule them.


Got a new bank account alert
I have so much money that a notification I received from my bank about a new account wasn't worth my attention.


Whole Freebandz on mud
My crew is drinking lean, a codeine cough syrup mixed with soda, as a recreational drug.


Taliban gang on percs
My crew is taking Percocet, a painkiller with oxycodone, as a recreational drug.


I ain't gonna take no shorts
I'm not going to accept being disrespected or cheated out of my wealth.


Turn my dog to a boss
I'm elevating those around me, like turning my friend into a successful entrepreneur or boss.


We ain't gon' take no losses
My crew and I won't accept setbacks or failure. We expect to win.


Know you tryna steal that sauce
I know people are trying to imitate me and steal my style and brand.


Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds
I have hundreds of thousands of dollars or more.


I done ran up me a bag
I've made a significant amount of money quickly.


We got a tour this summer
I'm going on a concert tour to make even more money and further my brand.


I'm 'bout to run up a bag
I'm going to make a lot of money soon.


Hundred thousand dollars for a walkthrough
I can earn a hundred thousand dollars just for making an appearance or walking through a venue.


I'mma need mine in cash
I want to be paid in cash, not a check or any other form of payment.


Got a whole city on my back
I have a lot of pressure and responsibility as a major rap artist representing my hometown of Atlanta.


I ain't 'bout to go outside
I'm so wealthy and successful that I don't need to leave my house or go outside to make money.


Whole Freebandz on coke
My crew is using and snorting cocaine as a recreational drug.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn, Tauheed Epps, Aubrey Drake Graham, Joshua Howard Luellen, William Moore

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Who’s still here in 2024??

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It’s 2022, who still comes back occasionally to listen to this?? I can’t be the only one😭

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Summer 2016 memories🔥

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