[Part 1]
I don't repeat my self
She come through first text
Louis on my belt
I be quick to turn you into my ex
All the pain that I dealt
Don't get in the way of my cheque
Don't get in the way of my flex
They gon' tell you I'm next
[Hook]
Rackades, rackades throw 'em up
Rackades, rackades I need now
Get you, your first brick, break it down
Rackades, rackades I need now
[Part 2]
You dancing on me, slow it down
This feeling I'm feeling , I'm boutta drown
I was trapping in the basement
Now I'm traveling around the world
Buy you the fake tits
I was lonely feeling vacant
Now my money tall , I see all these fake friends
I'm dashing through the stars in my wraith ship
I'm talking on abroad from some island
She look like a star no mileage
She locked on my dick, said I'm stylish (secret)
[Hook]
Rackades, rackades throw 'em up
Rackades, rackades I need now
Get you, your first brick, break it down
Rackades, rackades I need now