Power, power
Yeah
Gunna
Ooh, ooh, yeah
If you outta sight, you outta mind
You gotta stack, you gotta grind
I'm statin' facts, these **** lyin'
You can't relax so keep wastin' time
I want the racks, I gotta get mine
Stackin' it up, I work with a stride
I went from a deuce, turnt up to a nine
I sleep with the stars, I know I'ma shine
Same price as the rent, that's the cost for the kicks
I'm stackin' up racks just to make a hit list
My **** El Chapo will chop off your wrist
Pull up with them choppas, I know I won't miss
Some **** get locked up and turned to a snitch
But I kept it solid and hard as a brick
Winked at your bitch, she wan' give me a kiss
Walked in that bit', I was drippin' like piss
Bought an AP and took my wrist out of the pot
Pop a bottle of Aces and pour that shit out
Put some diamonds and chandeliers all in the spot
How many racks does this young **** got?
I flew to Dubai, I didn't go to DeVry
Hunnid racks to put the jet in the sky
Time is music, this the best you could buy
I'm drippin' bitches, **** think they still fly
I think I'm the flyest, I ain't got no stylist
I'm geeked up off Molly, I'm fucking on Cyrus
I flew with a choppa, I might catch a body
'Cause I see these fake **** through the Cavalli's
I got with my locs and we reunited
These **** quote poems and they bitches like it
I didn't turn a ho when I got indited
If I catch a case then I gotta fight it
My **** called shawty, he ride with the shottie
We pull up in Rari's, these **** don't like us
Smoke weed and sip lean and get money, my vices
My frienenemy's, Poison, and I know they shiesty
I pray to the Lord and He know that I'm righteous
I need a reward 'cause they say I'm the nicest
Got too many bros, they gon' roll out the dices
I stay out the way 'cause these **** like mices
If you outta sight, you outta mind
You gotta stack, you gotta grind
I'm statin' facts, these **** lyin'
You can't relax so keep wastin' time
I want the racks, I gotta get mine
Stackin' it up, I work with a stride
I went from a deuce, turnt up to a nine
I sleep with the stars, I know I'ma shine
Same price as the rent, that's the cost for the kicks
I'm stackin' up racks just to make a hit list
My **** El Chapo will chop off your wrist
Pull up with them choppas, I know I won't miss
Some **** get locked up and turned to a snitch
But I kept it solid and hard as a brick
Winked at your bitch, she wan' give me a kiss
Walked in that bit', I was drippin' like piss
Put the dick in her mouth and it's fuck what you say
Fuck the law, blow the police away
I blew a fifty 'cause I had a long day
When it come to money, I done came a long way
I fucked the bitch, but I can't go on a date
She sucked me loose, I put some nut on her face
Let her see the loft, she gotta fuck at my place
I'm steady bossin' bitch, I'm havin' my way
**** in the trap but can't get away
But I've been round the world it feel like I'm tourin'
I'm livin' life I swear I know your life borin'
Mama said don't stop, I gotta keep goin'
The house so big the bedroom got an alarm
The necklace cost so much it came with a charm
The diamonds drippin' like the rain when it stormy
These **** say that they lookin'
Well, I'm finna' show 'em
So many acres it look like a farm
Twenty-three million like I'm Michael Jordan
Two or three bitches, they wanna come join
Fuck all these bitches I feel like a Don
I looked in the mirror, I know I'm the one
You ain't gon' shoot but you carry a gun
**** act tough, don't want to bury your son
Had to stay down, stack them racks through the month
If you outta sight, you outta mind
You gotta stack, you gotta grind
I'm statin' facts, these **** lyin'
You can't relax so keep wastin' time
I want the racks, I gotta get mine
Stackin' it up, I work with a stride
I went from a deuce, turnt up to a nine
I sleep with the stars, I know I'ma shine
Same price as the rent, that's the cost for the kicks
I'm stackin' up racks just to make a hit list
My **** El Chapo will chop off your wrist
Pull up with them choppas, I know I won't miss
Some **** get locked up and turned to a snitch
But I kept it solid and hard as a brick
Winked at your bitch, she wan' give me a kiss
Walked in that bit', I was drippin' like piss
Drip, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

Writer(s): Butla Beats, Gunna.