Got rackity-rack-rack-racks in my knapity-sack-sack-sack (Racks) Ever since Tap-Tap-Tap I feel like the brown boy back-back-back (I'm back) Prada shoes with the strap, in every color I'm proud of that (Proud of that) All they see is success but they don't know where I started at I can't take no days off, I got money I gotta get (No) Hit the gas and I take off pipes be cracklin' when I shift (Skrrt) It's clear as you can see, got a big bankroll on me Got a coupe, got power seats Three months before release
Tattoos all on my sleeve (Yeah) Got a nigga old girl on knees (Yeah) I spent a hundred thousand dollars on trees (Yeah) I spent a whole 'nother hundred on tees She got her all down on her knees Now I call her Maybelline (Okay) I got a cougar bitch in my driveway Tryna make a nigga pay her lease (Swear) Trap, trappin', trappin' Whole lotta birds and bricks I keyed up Walk, walk, go I've been sippin' on lean, I'm serious I was never trappin', I was tryna rob him and his dealer Never goin' back, switchin' my shit like Ron Artest (Switch it up) Rackity-rack-rack-racks throwin' off the Maybach hatch-hatch-hatch I've been on set-set-set Throwin' down the field, no crack back-back-back Ran with my set-set-set Duck tape the patch-patch-patch Straight on the horse on the Cadillac (Walk)
Got rackity-rack-rack-racks in my knapity-sack-sack-sack (Racks) Ever since Tap-Tap-Tap I feel like the brown boy back-back-back (I'm back) Prada shoes with the strap, in every color I'm proud of that (Proud of that) All they see is success but they don't know where I started at I can't take no days off, I got money I gotta get (No) Hit the gas and I take off pipes be cracklin' when I shift (Skrrt) It's clear as you can see, got a big bankroll on me Got a coupe, got power seats Three months before release
Rackin' up Krispy Cream, every day I wear crispy tee I know you ain't gettin' no cheese Ya shoe tongue ain't got no C's All my diamonds cold, I'm freeze Got designer A-Z I know B's and I know C's make your bitch fall in love with a G Now I don't wanna wear no J's Pointers in the Cartier's on my face Stackin' up for my future, came up livin' day to day Should I buy a new watch? I just made a hunnid racks today Gucci my tube socks, I got a different pair for every day I can't get no sleep, I got some habits I gotta kick I been drippin' all week, minimum three thousand on my fit When you work for boss like me, there's lots a advantages In my wildest dreams, I don't think that I could imagine this
Got rackity-rack-rack-racks in my knapity-sack-sack-sack (Racks) Ever since Tap-Tap-Tap I feel like the brown boy back-back-back (I'm back) Prada shoes with the strap, in every color I'm proud of that (Proud of that) All they see is success but they don't know where I started at I can't take no days off, I got money I gotta get (No) Hit the gas and I take off pipes be cracklin' when I shift (Skrrt) It's clear as you can see, got a big bankroll on me Got a coupe, got power seats Three months before release
Compositores: Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Navraj Goraya, Martin Alexander Pitt, Donald Paton ECAD: Obra #45757975