[Chorus]
Yeah, racks, gon' stack it (Yeah)
Imma take one to the face (Woo)
I be so damn high (Woo)
I gotta find me a way
Bitch gon' pull up and buss it
We got chops, aiming out that five
We got bullets hit you in yo face, yeah (Woo)
Remember them days I had nun, now I got it (Woah)
Yeah, to just to take my pain away, now I smoke exotic (Swag, swag)
I ain't never felt like this (Yeah, felt like this, this)
I don't know what it is (I don't—I don't—I don't—I don't)
Makin' me feel like the shit (This, this, this)
And it ain't 'bout a bitch (Bitch, got her in the backseat)
I learned to flex, yeah (Flex, flex)
Made me feel like shit (Shit, shit, shit, shit, woah)

[Verse]
Uh, on this side, bitch I'm treating you right
Dont waste no time, I tell her "Baby, alright," uh
I dont wanna put up a fight with you, I just wan' spend me a night
I wanna live this life with you, maybe then I'll be alright (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you say that the love is gone (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I dont know what we on (Yeah)
And I can't ever let you go (Ooh)
You the one, yeah that keeps me strong (You)
[Chorus]
Yeah, racks, gon' stack it (Yeah)
Imma take one to the face (Woo)
I be so damn high (Woo)
I gotta find me a way (Way, way, way)
Bitch gon' pull up and buss it
We got chops, aiming out that five
We got bullets hit you in yo face, yeah (Woo)
Remember them days I had nun, now I got it (Woah)
Yeah, to just to take my pain away, now I smoke exotic (Swag, swag)
I ain't never felt like this (Yeah, felt like this, this)
I don't know what it is (I don't—I don't—I don't—I don't)
Makin' me feel like the shit (This, this, this)
And it ain't 'bout a bitch (Bitch, got her in the backseat)
I learned to flex, yeah (Flex, flex)
Made me feel like shit (Shit, shit, shit, shit, woah)