This is a song about "Nordstrom rack"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

I just added another platinum plague to my trophy rack

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

My hearts on the rack, you can say that im heartless.

Now get back before i unpack my rack & attack.

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Got them trophies on my music rack, we platinum black/

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack