This is a song about "50 racks"

Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

And, niggas cashing out racks like im hitting the lotto

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

'cuz i remember poppin' off them chains from bicycle racks,

Switch swag on you little dick fags

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike