[Intro]
Run up a sack, run up a sack
I ran up a sack, yeah
(Wheezy beats)

[Chorus]
Run up a sack, yeah
Stacked up some cash, yeah
Racks in the bag, yeah
Got a new paper tag
Ain’t no roof on the Jaug'
Pour a deuce and relax
Count the sack to the head, yeah

[Verse 1]
I was taught to go and get it
I was just born with it
Rocking Rick Ownes linen
Poppin' these tags
Saint Laurent bags
Michael Jackson, I'm bad
Pin-stripe Gucci, I’m spiffy
Gunna, I’m so ambitious
I been getting all my wishes
I'ma cherish all my riches
Take care of my hoes and bitches
On the way to make more of the millions
I'm just hoping you hold it [?]
Told my lil' n***a hold the semi'
Won’t let anything move or kill it (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Run up a sack, yеah
Stacked up some cash, yeah
Racks in thе bag, yeah
Got a new paper tag
Ain’t no roof on the Jaug'
Pour a deuce and relax
Count the sack to the head, yeah

[Verse 2]
Take the top off the foreign
Twenty racks on my arm
Private jet I'ma board
Got my head in the sky
And I'm ballin' like Jordan
And you cannot afford
That lil' bitch turn me on
And she ready to ride
You gon' ride or gon' die
I can see it in yo' eyes
Ain’t no way to disguise
Baby down to be mine
Nothin' but racks on my mind
VVS is gon' shine
Got this shit off the grind
You gon' know when it's time
[Chorus]
Run up a sack, yeah
Stacked up some cash, yeah
Racks in the bag, yeah
Got a new paper tag
Ain’t no roof on the Jaug'
Pour a deuce and relax
Count the sack to the head, yeah