This is a song about "Pakis stack cash and act broke"

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Yeah you think you're all that cuz your snap back and your fat stack/

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Bitch, i was born to ball

You act tough and stand tall

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real