This is a song about "Stack"

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

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

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Bring it home and sell it on ebay and check out my cash stack

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss