[Refrão]
Racks comin' in, flying to Japan
I do what I want ye, you do what you can
Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram
I be fucked up, poppin' percs, molly, xans
Racks comin' in ye, flying to Japan
I do what I want ye, you do what you can
Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram
I be fucked up poppin' percs, molly, xans

[Verso 1]
Baby girl i love you do anything just to get to her
Take all my money and my space just leave me hurt
Fode a minha cabeça com merdas cover me with dirt
Sei que tu só me queres ver morto mesmo assim adoro-te
Go on your way, go do your best
Remember when you said I was better than the rest
Deixaste me sozinho talvez tenha sido um teste
Fuck it I don't give a fuck about this stress

[Refrão]
Racks comin' in, flying to Japan
I do what I want ye, you do what you can
Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram
I be fucked up, poppin' percs, molly, xans
Racks comin' in ye, flying to Japan
I do what I want ye, you do what you can
Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram
I be fucked up poppin' (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
[Verso 2]
Ye you looking good tonight
Oh ye these Number (n)ine jeans ye they fit me right
Baby girl you looking clean i'm not finna lie
We make a pretty good team on each other side
Let me get you some Chanel imma treat you right
4AM dark as fuck let's go for a ride
I'm high as fuck of a perc ye reach the sky
So much pills like i'm Gus ye i'm finna die

[Refrão]
Racks comin' in, flying to Japan
I do what I want ye, you do what you can
Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram
I be fucked up, poppin' percs, molly, xans
Racks comin' in ye, flying to Japan
I do what I want ye, you do what you can
Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram
I be fucked up poppin' (poppin' poppin')