This is a song about "100 racks"

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

I come back 100 percent, full effect

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

100 percent put the old to rest

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I make 100 millions without a robbery

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

And even if i'm broke, dog