$TAX

[Intro]
(They said I'd never be shit, but now I'm just flexed on the road, aye)
(Worked for that minimum wage, but that ain't apart of my goals, aye)
(They wanna hate cuz I'm paid, but mad that they stuck in they old ways)
(Nobody feelings is safe, cuz I had to get on my own)

[Chorus]
I got these racks again, countin' blue hunnids new stacks again
Watching em fall out the packaging, I hope they don't touch on the packages
Like, please don't touch my letterman - we so fly like pelicans
I dream so high, I elevate - see inside my element, aye
Cuz I got these rack rack racks, look at these stack stack stacks
I'm countin' it up, watchin' em fall straight out the bag bag bag
No feelings attached, uh, but I got attached to thumbin' through racks
I hop in the back, I hop in the back and try to relax

[Verse]
I'm sippin' codeine, but I know that I'm losing myself
My brother OD'd yet I know that I'm improving myself
But I can't be no weirdo, play games guitar - no hero
Gang shit like Rob De Niro, small friend like Al Pacino
Bank account adding zeros, that's my new medicine
My other account just spit dinero -that's my new fetish and
I hopped up out the spaceship, bitches screamin' my name, uh uh
Who you came with? Everyone actin' strange but
I love the way move, I love the thangs you do
Lil' shawty tell me what's the move, I'm tryna steal yo groove
Cause everybody wanna lane switch cause they peep that I made it
Copy pasting, but they can't replicate it
I love the way move, I love the thangs you do
Lil shawty tell me what's the move, I'm tryna steal yo groove
Now everybody wanna lane switch, cause I made it, uh
Copy pasting, can't replicate it -

[Chorus]
I got these racks again, countin' blue hunnids new stacks again
Watching em fall out the packaging, I hope they don't touch on the packages
Like, please don't touch my letterman - we so fly like pelicans
I dream so high, I elevate - see inside my element, aye
Cuz I got these rack rack racks, look at these stack stack stacks
I'm countin' it up, watchin' em fall straight out the bag bag bag
No feelings attached, uh, but I got attached to thumbin' through racks
I hop in the back, I hop in the back and try to relax