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Racks all the way to the ceilin' 00:19
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (yeah) 00:20
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 00:22
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (brr) 00:24
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 00:26
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (esskeetit) 00:28
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 00:30
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (ooh) 00:32
Watch how I blow through a million 00:34
Dive in the pussy, esskeetit, ooh (yeah) 00:35
All of my whips came tinted 00:38
None of my cars ain't rented, ooh (whoa), uh 00:39
Balmain and Celine (yeah), off a molly and a bean, yeah (okay) 00:41
This not Fruit of the Loom, my boxers, they say, "Supreme" (Supreme) 00:45
She said, "Tussie, not pussy" (huh?), my diamonds, they wet like jacuzzi, yeah (okay) 00:49
I put my thumb in her booty, ooh, it just went through her Ksubis, ooh (ooh) 00:53
I got ten guns at my house, this shit look like Call of Duty (baow, baow-baow) 00:57
Red diamonds on me, they ruby, suck on me, don't give me cooties, uh (ooh, damn) 01:01
Go from the jets to the jet-ski, your baby mama wan' sex me, umf (come here) 01:04
She eat me up like spaghetti, my diamonds splashin', Baguettes, uh (uh, wet) 01:08
Step on my bitch in Giuseppes, I'm in Ukraine with a semi (huh? Baow) 01:12
All my jewelry, no security, dare a nigga try to test me (huh? I dare you) (ooh) 01:15
Racks all the way to the ceilin' (yeah) 01:20
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh 01:21
Racks all the way to the ceilin' (yeah) 01:23
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (brr) 01:25
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 01:27
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (esskeetit) 01:28
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 01:31
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh 01:32
She wanna fuck with Umbrella 01:34
But her friend ugly, I told her, "Hold up, lil' fella" 01:36
Windex scented, my cash extended 01:38
As soon as it's printed right fresh out, the teller 01:40
I got a old check, whew, blowin' off dirt 'fore I take it out the cellar 01:42
Lil' bitch callin' me rude, hatin' all of my views 01:45
"Bitch, you fat as my pockets", you know I'ma tell her 01:47
I hit that bitch with a wink 01:49
Fuck her in the bathroom, washin' my dick in the sink 01:51
If it's a ting, it's a ting 01:53
Bobbin' and weavin' that pussy and doin' my thing in the ring 01:55
I'm goin' stupid on Cubans, it's link after link, after link 01:57
I'm doin' sour in all of my relationships 02:00
I be lyin' 'bout fling after fling-after fling after f- 02:03
Wearin' this Louis, inside of my closet look just like a warehouse 02:05
How many hundred-dollar bands and booby can I cut the rubber band off and tear out? 02:08
Touchin' way too much cash for me to care 'bout 02:12
Still'll come kill a nigga 'bout my payout 02:14
These niggas talkin' hot, I feel like AI with the shot 02:15
I let the AR come and air out, woo 02:17
Racks all the way to the ceilin' (Tory) 02:20
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (Lil Tory) 02:22
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 02:24
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (ooh) (brr) 02:26
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 02:28
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (esskeetit) 02:29
Racks all the way to the ceilin' 02:32
I give a fuck how you feelin' (ooh) 02:33

Racks To The Ceiling – English Lyrics

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Dive into the world of contemporary English hip-hop with Lil Pump and Tory Lanez's "Racks To The Ceiling." This track offers a vibrant example of modern trap language, replete with slang terms related to money, luxury, and a defiant attitude. Learning the lyrics can help you grasp common expressions used in this music genre and understand the cultural narratives around wealth and ambition that are prevalent in popular English music.

[English]
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (yeah)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (brr)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (esskeetit)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (ooh)
Watch how I blow through a million
Dive in the pussy, esskeetit, ooh (yeah)
All of my whips came tinted
None of my cars ain't rented, ooh (whoa), uh
Balmain and Celine (yeah), off a molly and a bean, yeah (okay)
This not Fruit of the Loom, my boxers, they say, "Supreme" (Supreme)
She said, "Tussie, not pussy" (huh?), my diamonds, they wet like jacuzzi, yeah (okay)
I put my thumb in her booty, ooh, it just went through her Ksubis, ooh (ooh)
I got ten guns at my house, this shit look like Call of Duty (baow, baow-baow)
Red diamonds on me, they ruby, suck on me, don't give me cooties, uh (ooh, damn)
Go from the jets to the jet-ski, your baby mama wan' sex me, umf (come here)
She eat me up like spaghetti, my diamonds splashin', Baguettes, uh (uh, wet)
Step on my bitch in Giuseppes, I'm in Ukraine with a semi (huh? Baow)
All my jewelry, no security, dare a nigga try to test me (huh? I dare you) (ooh)
Racks all the way to the ceilin' (yeah)
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh
Racks all the way to the ceilin' (yeah)
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (brr)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (esskeetit)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh
She wanna fuck with Umbrella
But her friend ugly, I told her, "Hold up, lil' fella"
Windex scented, my cash extended
As soon as it's printed right fresh out, the teller
I got a old check, whew, blowin' off dirt 'fore I take it out the cellar
Lil' bitch callin' me rude, hatin' all of my views
"Bitch, you fat as my pockets", you know I'ma tell her
I hit that bitch with a wink
Fuck her in the bathroom, washin' my dick in the sink
If it's a ting, it's a ting
Bobbin' and weavin' that pussy and doin' my thing in the ring
I'm goin' stupid on Cubans, it's link after link, after link
I'm doin' sour in all of my relationships
I be lyin' 'bout fling after fling-after fling after f-
Wearin' this Louis, inside of my closet look just like a warehouse
How many hundred-dollar bands and booby can I cut the rubber band off and tear out?
Touchin' way too much cash for me to care 'bout
Still'll come kill a nigga 'bout my payout
These niggas talkin' hot, I feel like AI with the shot
I let the AR come and air out, woo
Racks all the way to the ceilin' (Tory)
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (Lil Tory)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh (ooh) (brr)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
Racks all the way to the ceilin', ooh (esskeetit)
Racks all the way to the ceilin'
I give a fuck how you feelin' (ooh)

Key Vocabulary

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Vocabulary Meanings

racks

/ræks/

B1
  • noun
  • - a large amount of money, often in cash

ceilin'

/ˈsiːlɪŋ/

A1
  • noun
  • - the upper surface of a room

blow

/bloʊ/

A2
  • verb
  • - to spend money quickly or extravagantly

whips

/wɪps/

B1
  • noun
  • - slang for cars

tinted

/ˈtɪntɪd/

B1
  • adjective
  • - having a slight color or shade

Balmain

/bɑːlˈmɛn/

B2
  • noun
  • - a luxury fashion brand

diamonds

/ˈdaɪməndz/

A1
  • noun
  • - precious gemstones

jacuzzi

/dʒəˈkuːzi/

B1
  • noun
  • - a brand of whirlpool bath or hot tub

Supreme

/suˈpriːm/

B2
  • noun
  • - a popular streetwear brand

jewelry

/ˈdʒuːəlri/

A1
  • noun
  • - ornamental items worn for personal adornment

security

/sɪˈkjʊrɪti/

A2
  • noun
  • - protection against theft or harm

Umbrella

/ʌmˈbrelə/

A1
  • noun
  • - a device used for protection against rain

extended

/ɪkˈstɛndɪd/

B1
  • adjective
  • - stretched out or prolonged

Cuban

/ˈkjuːbən/

B1
  • noun
  • - a type of cigar

Louis

/ˈluːi/

B2
  • noun
  • - short for Louis Vuitton, a luxury fashion brand

warehouse

/ˈweəraʊs/

A2
  • noun
  • - a large building for storing goods

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Key Grammar Structures

  • Watch how I blow through a million

    ➔ Imperative mood + present continuous tense

    ➔ The sentence uses the imperative "Watch" to directly address the listener, followed by a description of an action happening now ("blow through"). The phrase 'blow through' is an idiom meaning to spend quickly.

  • I give a fuck how you feelin', ooh

    ➔ Informal idiom + present continuous tense

    ➔ The phrase "give a fuck" is a very informal and often considered vulgar idiom expressing indifference. "Feelin'" is a colloquial shortening of "feeling". The 'ooh' is an interjection.

  • This not Fruit of the Loom, my boxers, they say, "Supreme"

    ➔ Negative statement + relative clause + direct quotation

    ➔ The sentence contrasts the boxer brand with a more expensive one. "Fruit of the Loom" is a common, inexpensive brand. The relative clause "they say, "Supreme"" provides additional information about the boxers, quoting what is written on them.

  • She said, "Tussie, not pussy"

    ➔ Reported speech + direct quotation + slang

    ➔ This line uses reported speech ("She said") to introduce a direct quotation. "Tussie" and "pussy" are both slang terms, with 'tussie' being a playful or ironic rejection.

  • I got ten guns at my house, this shit look like Call of Duty

    ➔ Simple present tense + simile

    ➔ The sentence states a fact in the present tense. The phrase "this shit look like Call of Duty" is a simile, comparing the number of guns to the video game known for its abundance of weaponry.