[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I put Gucci on the racks, and Versace my face
I'm screamin "free Gucci Mane" while I walk around with the K
I got a brick in the booth
She comin, we fuck in the Coope
Collecting the money in groups
I bet you can't kick the roof
Fuckin that bitch in her mouth
Rolli, it cost me a house
I'm sippin Ak, it's a drout
She got a brick in her blouce
When I pull up, know it mean business
I'm fuckin this bitch in her kidnies
All my young n***as poppin seelies
Survin the Activis, selling

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I keep that Lama like Audiomack
Where is the Mack?
I want the cash, I want the racks
You die for a stack

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Ridin around, and I got all the racks
Wearin Supreme, fresh in the cut, I'm wearin Supreme
I'm finally rich, now I'm livin the dream
I got the dope like a white house
Walk in the mall, and I cash out
I'm dabbin, the fuck is you talkin bout?
The Rolli is light like a lighthouse
In the kitchen, I'm whippin up [?]
I'm famous like Biggi and Tupac
Walk in the trap, and I'm holding two Glocks
Used to have no [?], now we dabbin
Bricks disappear like Aladdin
Flippa with me, Mcfadin
Racked up, still havin
Free my n***a Offset
Walk around, gotta flex
Hundred thousand round my neck
You know I'm all about a cheque
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I keep that Lama like Audiomack
Where is the Mack?
I want the cash, I want the racks
You die for a stack