[Intro: SADMAN]
I just want the guap, I just want the guap
Diamonds on my watch
Stacks tucked in my pants, I can't even walk
I just want the guap, I just want the guap
Diamonds on my watch
Stacks tucked in my pants, I can't even walk

[Chorus: SADMAN]
Packs when I talk, packs when I walk, huh
Racks when I talk, racks when I walk
Packs when I talk, packs when I walk
Racks when I talk, racks when I walk

[Verse 1: SADMAN]
Dro what I smoke, mid what you blow
If you pay in 1s, you gotta go
Flow need a zone, hit my second phone
You know how I'm ballin', got this on my own (Cash)
I can't do no loans, I can't do no loans (No)
Rollie bust-down, 'nother milestone (Ice)
You know how it goes, you know how it goes
Trap boomin', but I ain't switch flows (Yeah)
Can serve no low, can't serve no lows
Brick drippin' and my wrist froze
Can't trust no hoe, can't trust no hoe
You can't spend the night, you gotta go
Bricks come in loads, bricks come in loads
Double VAC seal, got my wrist cold (Ice)
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
These Guccis real, fuck a record deal

[Chorus: SADMAN]
Packs when I talk, packs when I walk, huh
Racks when I talk, racks when I walk
Packs when I talk, packs when I walk
Racks when I talk, racks when I walk

[Verse 2: SosMula]
Lil' Big Sleeze walk around with Desert Eaze (Bow)
I'ma hitter, a trigger n***a, got the lemon squeeze (Grrah)
You a SoundCloud rapper, I know your history (Fuck outta here)
Open fire, I'ma fire, telefrequency (Boom)
Remember used to skip school (Work)
Classmates was sniffing school (Work)
Hit the stu', brick or two, now I gotta get this coupe (Skrrt)
'Cause bulletproofs them bullets shoot (Bow)
Tell me what you wanna do (Bitch)
Only drink 100 proof (Ah)
Pussy, you uncomfortable (Mula)

[Verse 3: SADMAN]
Smoking on jet fuel, you just a drug mule
I was lifting packs while you was in school
Tree Streetz the label, bricks feelin' legal
Servin' birds, but I ain't talking seagles
I be in the trap, all these rappers hella wack
They say they gettin' stacks, but they juggs in the back
Your bitch say I'm rude 'cause I don't serve sacks
My kids on her lips, then you kiss her back (7)
[Chorus: SADMAN]
Packs when I talk, packs when I walk, huh
Racks when I talk, racks when I walk
Packs when I talk, packs when I walk
Racks when I talk, racks when I walk