text: I stack up them racks, I stacked up them riches
  Got racks in my pocket, got racks for my bitches
  I jumped off the porch, know how to go get it
  The differences is, lil nigga I listen
  I ain’t tryna sign, Ima stay independent
  Now open your eyes, hope you pay attention
  I copped me a coupe and it come wit no ceilin
  I used to struggle til I started dealin
  I gotta hustle to get me a million
  You in the way nigga, play your position
  Keep a straight face, I dont play wit these bitches
  Keep a AK, bout to blow in the kitchen
  I might make the Forbes from tourin the city
  When I go to the hood niggas actin like bitches
  I gotta stay focused, my enemies envy
  I know you aint wit me, you niggas against me
  I know you aint wit me 
  I turned to the lord, I know you against me
  Try to avoid and roll me a spiffy
  But these niggas tellin, I smell somethin fishy
  I cant sell a brick cause I think its too risky
  If I sell a bale they might try come get me
  Im still gon pour bale and my shit cost a millis
  Wake up in the mornin and think about Benjis
  I went to the bank and Im seein number commas
  To tell you the truth, Im in love wit blue hunnids
  These bitches gon fuck when they see the young Gunna
  I just got a slut and she came from 
  She sucked me so good got a flight to Atlanta
  These bitches get money, you know it dont matter
  Went straight to the top and I didnt use a ladder
  Got choppas on choppas if you wanna battle
  Yeah 
  I go to the mall and buy my bit designer
  Cause she kept it silent I know she a rider
  Go back to the spot, put the dick all inside of you
  You niggas be cuffin, hell, I know you cant hide it
  I know she gon fuck cause I made a deposit
  We fuck to my music, she say Im melodic
  Remember you had it, now nigga I got it
  I stack up them racks, I stacked up them riches
  Got racks in my pocket, got racks for my bitches
  I jumped off the porch, know how to get it
  The differences is, lil nigga I listen
  I ain’t tryna sign, Ima stay independent
  Now open your eyes, hope you pay attention
  I caught me a coupe and it come wit no ceilin
  I used to struggle til I started dealin
  I gotta hustle to get me a million
  You in the way nigga, play your position
  Keep a straight face, I dont play wit these bitches
  Keep a AK, bout to blow in the kitchen
  I might make the Forbes from tourin the city
  When I go to the hood niggas actin like bitches
  I gotta stay focused, my enemies envy
  I know you aint wit me, you niggas against me
  You niggas against me
  You niggas dont feel me or wit me at all
  Im tryna go up and they want me to fall
  You niggas some ballhogs, dont want me to ball
  I still got some savages waitin on the call
  I done doin prayer, stack my money tall
  Pourin the Act in that red, we sip raw
  Im feelin like 2Pac and its fuck the law
  Cash out on a foreign, I dont care what it cost
  It came wit a horse, she hear the exhaust
  I got me a check, went and bought me a loft
  Im a young boss, made it outta the South
  Nigga gon hate, keep my name out your mouth
  These niggas show fake love when they see me out
  They know Im workin when they in a drought
  12 hit my spot, had the work in the couch
  12 hit my spot, had the work in the mansion
  And I hold my daughter, said baby dont panic
  I hope she dont tell em the safe in the attic
  Just keep it cool and dont be dramatic
  Whatever I showed you, you need to forget it
  She can get prices on a dealer wit business
  I just want work and chase after these riches
  I stack up them racks, I stacked up them riches
  Got racks in my pocket, got racks for my bitches
  I jumped off the porch, know how to get it
  The differences is, lil nigga I listen
  I ain’t tryna sign, Ima stay independent
  Now open your eyes, hope you pay attention
  I copped me a coupe and it come wit no ceilin
  I used to struggle til I started dealin
  I gotta hustle to get me a million
  You in the way nigga, play your position
  Keep a straight face, I dont play wit these bitches
  Keep a AK, bout to blow in the kitchen
  I might make the Forbes from tourin the city
  When I go to the hood niggas actin like bitches
  I gotta stay focused, my enemies envy
  I know you aint wit me, you niggas against me