[Intro]
(Cook that shit up, Quay)

[Chorus]
Imma, fuck a sack up, by causin’ actup
Sixteen years old when I first seen bro pour that ACT up
Road rage shawty, switchin’ lanes, doin’ dash
Imma never stop showin’ my ass
Finna run my sack up on y’all
Gotta run my sack up on y’all
Gotta run my sack up on y’all
Run my sack up on y’all

[Verse 1]
I been broke, I did not always have, all the hope
I know what it feels like, to share yo’ clothes
Summer nights, summer fights, runnin’ lights
From police, naughty fleece
At my shows, I see more white, than black like piano keys
I don’t mind, twenty dubs, let em’ fly, let em’ fly
Let em’ fly, woah

[Chorus]
Imma, fuck a sack up, by causin’ actup
Sixteen years old when I first seen bro pour that ACT up
Road rage shawty, switchin’ lanes, doin’ dash
Imma never stop showin’ my ass
Finna run my sack up on y’all
Gotta run my sack up on y’all
Gotta run my sack up on y’all
Run my sack up on y’all
[Verse 2]
I never thought that I would see ten million this fast (Whew)
I gotta thank God he had my back
I ride with my bitch she hold my racks
I ride with my bitch she hold my strap
Thankful I ain’t never have to trap
I grew up pretty good, it was solid
I was in all class at my college
I dropped out with a plan, now I’m the money man
Hundred grand, on my hand
Got them boogers in the face, did the race

[Chorus]
Imma, fuck a sack up, by causin’ actup
Sixteen years old when I first seen bro pour that ACT up
Road rage shawty, switchin’ lanes, doin’ dash
Imma never stop showin’ my ass
Finna run my sack up on y’all
Gotta run my sack up on y’all
Gotta run my sack up on y’all
Run my sack up on y’all