This is a song about "Shack"

But i gather that cash like hacka shack

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

She said to bad shack, playing me like dice and a jack

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding