This is a song about "Counting them stacks"

Work the asses off and the owners the one with money stacks

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Yea got big stacks get me a car

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Stacks on stacks on stacks as if money was lumber