Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cameron J Foster
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
TORYONTHEBEAT
Produzent:in
Joshua Jennings
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
My bag so big **** I get cash I put it in it
Get the cash with my brother then we break the profit down like 50/50
**** know that I been doin it been flexin' I been winnin'
**** know that I do this shit man all just for the dividends
Man honestly I been goin' in
I don't think I can hold it in
I really think that I'm chosen
The chains finally broken
I really think I'm the one now
I know my time has come now
I'm too high can't come down
I'm working till the sun down
Runnin' up rack rack racks
Runnin' up rack rack racks
Runnin' up rack rack racks
Runnin' up rack rack racks
Runnin' up rack rack racks
****, I'm runnin' up rack rack racks
That's word to Nav
**** I want them racks
I fuck yo bitch
She make that shit clap
Threw her shit back
She fuck me back
Yeah, she fuck me back
She fuck me back
That bitch got a fat ass
I smack her shit and it's so fat man that shit smack me back
We laughin' at you while you callin' sayin' text me back
Can't be mad at me dawg I promise that she text me last
The saddest part is I don't even want that bitch that bad
I send her back after I'm done and that shit make you sad
Ain't leavin yo bitch boy you dummy man that hoe too fast
Cause she a track-star she a runner she gone chase a bag
All I really want is the cash
I been focused on these muthafuckin' racks
I been hiding shit put it in the stash
Bitch I'm on my way to a fuckin' bag
Countin' these rack rack racks
**** I'm countin' these rack rack racks
Countin' these rack rack racks
****, I'm countin' these rack rack rack racks
Written by: Cameron J Foster
