This is a song about "50 racks"

So, 50 years from now, check what i became!

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

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

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

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

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

It leaves your heart with contusions and racks your brain with delusions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Got so much racks on racks i be stacking up on tha shelf

All i got is fuckin racks

But you don't have a chance