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Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks
Sacks
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
out see this my traphouse I slam fiends backs out we push white sacks out
See this my traphouse I slam fiends backs out we push white sacks out, them
white sacks out
See this my trap house, I slam fiends backs out
We push white sacks out, them backs get pushed out

16 fever coke-I-ina
X pills, bubble
Pimpin' these loose hoes
(Out here)
They creepin' don't you know
(They out here)
Red rags with big GATs
(Stay out here)
Money bags and dope sacks
(It's out
important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy (gotta be, eh)
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out
where the new towns grow.
I got my whole life hanging in a sack,
Heading out into that wide world wide.
You got your locomotive sitting on your track
whip up in them foreigns make you envy me nigga
I'm gone whip up in them foreigns make you envy me nigga
I got that sack out the front door and I went
what you say, sorry for party rocking
And if you blacked out with your sack out
This is what you say, sorry for party rocking
And if you throw up in
got me a sack
Straight out the hood, got me some class, 
Selling them squares, controlling the trap

It ain't no cap in my rap, I really sit in
a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that

Car got gadgets, my
a hashtag
Poppin' bottles, won't toe-tag (Hood Baby)

Used to sell sacks out the trap back
Now I'm pulling up with gas packs
Yeah, real big speaker
My life is like a body bag 
It sucks me in and I cannot get out 
I break my nails trying to rip the sack 
Six feet under, down and out 

My life is
yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take
really made out of sack
see right through your plastic mac
I look all white, but my dad was black
My fine-looking suit is really made out of sack

I was born with a plastic
really made out of sack
see right through your plastic mac
I look all white, but my dad was black
My fine-looking suit is really made out of sack

I was born with a plastic
in your butt

Wait for Ted bass 
Fuckin' up your face
And the rock out, threw the pub out
Gonna wip my multiple sack out

We are trippin' on XTC
Renegade
On God

Work out a pack, I blow out a sack, then jump in the 'Rari
I come from the trap, watch how how they react, the minute they saw
livin' the life that they rap 'bout, so when they rap, pull your caps out (Cap)
I'ma snatch it if you pull your sack out, your bitch ratchet, I'm pullin'
(Hey nigga get your weed, get your blow, get you drank together 'cause we 'bout to get high)
Half on a sack or some blow
Half on a sack - Half half
(Hey nigga get your weed, get your blow, get you drank together 'cause we 'bout to get high)
Half on a sack or some blow
Half on a sack - Half half

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