Whole Lotta Racks
Future Feat. Young Thug Lyrics


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Damn (pour)
Got me takin' shots and I don't even drink (super, yeah, yeah)
Fuck it, pour me up
Yeah, baby, don't act crazy
Yeah, sum' 'bout me, like, oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah
Yeah
Rubi

He know I like to bite so he bite back (back)
Send a lil' money on my CashApp (CashApp)
And you say you love it, ho bounce back (ayy, ayy)
Uh, yeah, get me off (all)
Quick day off on the penthouse floor
He show love (love)
I was here for a day, now it's money on the floor (floor)
Uh, don't you like when I pull up your way? (Your way, ayy)
Don't you like how I play in your bank? (Bank)
These mimosas, I'm ready to drink (drink)
Don't you love how you be the only one? (Only one)
How I'm bummin', this shit be ridiculous (ridiculous)
Don't be playin' them games like you innocent (ayy)
Can't be runnin' no game on a pretty bitch (pretty bitch)

Whole lotta liquor, whole lotta promethazine
High, in love, blame it on ecstasy
Trappin' out apartments, yeah
Feel like a martian, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta drugs, it's a shame that's a guarantee
Whole lotta molly, wanna point a finger at me
Whole lotta liquor, ooh, she do it like a demon
I'ma keep on my bezels too, they wet like we creamin'

Geeky (ayy), nasty (yeah, uh)
Backshots, slappin' (uh)
I take a shot, get loose (ooh)
This pussy still yours, come grab it (grab it)
Whole lotta liquor (shots)
Body look real, real right
Cop a whole lotta niggas (whole lotta niggas)
He was on my line all night
Fuckin' with the lights on, ice one (ice)
Fuckin' with a boss, can't buy one (can't buy one)
He love it, he tells me it's tight (ayy)
Leather jacket, I ride like a bike (bike, ooh)
He creepin', he waitin' to slide (slide)
He pullin' my panties aside (aside)
Whole lotta rounds, a whole lotta liquor (ooh, ooh)
So you can't keep up when I ride

I'm a big dawg, you fuck lil' niggas
Can't help you if you downgraded
I could ship you out to south of France
Girl, just change up the location
We could sex all day but it ain't gon' do no good
You can't make me better (better)
Every time I get high
I get possessive and jealous (why?)

Whole lotta liquor, whole lotta liquor in me
Whole lotta liquor, whole lotta liquor in me
I do tight, tight melodies
I do crime, soft felonies
Lotta liquor in me, lotta, lotta liquor in me
Lotta liquor in me, yeah, got a lotta liquor in me, woah




Time for these, crack the top off the top sardine (super)
Ayy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Whole Lotta Racks" by Future feat. Young Thug explore themes of indulgence, excess, and the intoxicating effects of drugs and alcohol. The song depicts a lifestyle fueled by money, luxury, and pleasure-seeking, with references to drinking, drugs, and sexual encounters.


The opening lines "Got me takin' shots and I don't even drink" suggest that the singer is engaging in behaviors that are out of character, possibly under the influence of something. It highlights the allure and influence of the surroundings, as they are pulled into a world of indulgence that can lead them to act in ways they wouldn't normally.


Throughout the song, there is a focus on material possessions, with lines like "Trappin' out apartments" and "Cop a whole lotta niggas." These references showcase a flashy and opulent lifestyle, where money is spent on lavish items, drugs, and women.


The lyrics also touch on the singer's possessiveness and jealousy when under the influence. Lines like "Every time I get high, I get possessive and jealous" hint at the toxic effects of the lifestyle they are portraying, where personal relationships and emotions are warped by excess.


Overall, "Whole Lotta Racks" portrays a hedonistic lifestyle full of indulgence, excess, and the consequences that come with it. The song serves to both celebrate and critique this lifestyle, delving into the allure and temptations it presents while also hinting at the negative effects it can have on relationships and personal well-being.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Deavon Petty Chisolm, Habib Defoundoux, Jahron Brathwaite, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rubi Rose Benton, Young Buddha

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@stedmanholsey920

Thug verse probably will go unnoticed but he just has a knack for choosing the right voice for any given song.

@Maronave

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Listen to Bought Out by Future & Young Thug

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i dont think ill ever count money without humming this

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Love that shit. Didn't expect anything less

@Swaggdaddy817

I'm A Simple Man I See Future & Thugger And I Tap In πŸ˜ŒπŸ‘

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