You ask me what I'm on I say that it's life I'm on Yeah

I say what you want yeah like I done something Wrong yeah

Runnin up rackin these millions They Most the Same People They blend like chameleons

Yeah

I'm stacking racks to the ceiling on the way to the Top

Give a fuck how you feelin'

I gotta go in and get it just know when I pull up I'm Bringin' those digits

Time short tonight but I ain't in to midgets I'm slidin With bro right after his sentence

Some of these days I'm chillin' but most of these Days you can pick out da week I'm

Trippin

I got whole damn family on me yeah yeah but they Can't even bother to listen

Got ten racks on my back yeah straight asked bro Where he at yeah

Just went on a mission and got back to him to tell Him I made us a stack yeah yeah

The people they say I ain't got it but as soon as I Blow like a motherfuckin rocket

The people they mad cause they cannot stop me

This shit be a game cause this shit just a hobby yeah

You ask me what I'm on I say that it's life

I'm on yeah

I say what you on they act like I done something Wrong yeah

Runnin round racking these millions they most the Same people they blend like chameleons yeah

Im stacking racks to celing on the way to the top But fuck how you feelin'

Too many things in this world looked at myself Guess I'm shit out of luck

Always lettin' people get down to me yeah where it Got to a point where I never gave

A fuck

Gotta stay strong to many ships where I don't get Along but It cant be for long

Tryna go home I'm just tryna go home where I can't Feel alone

Tryna go home but I know that I made it yeah 2 Many things that i face get on my bread

'Cause you know that I chase it yeah

The people they won't even state it stand on my Cash cause I know that they hate

It yeah the people mad cause i say

Never gonna stop cause im always on top Bitch if You know ima let this shi drop Cleared a whole Room now i fled from da cops

Too many things so I rather not stop loaded my Pistol an let that shi fye left dat bitch room while he Saying good-bye got a lotta things but I don't know Why gotta lot of racks an that ain no lie YEAH

Promise that ain't no lie