Abundance

Racks in abundance
Stacks in abundance
Racks of the money yeah
Stacks of blue hundreds
Back then I fronted
Now I really run shit
Ima big flexer
I'm not a baby stunna yeah
Racks in abundance
Stacks in abundance
Racks of the money yeah
Stacks of blue hundreds
Back then I fronted
Now I really run shit
Ima big flexer
I'm not a baby stunna

I put on for my Creed
My wrist Balboa rocky
I pull up in a foreign
Cannot valet a gilopie
My girl not bbw
But I like big bodies
And all types of Benzs
I like all like all types of women
Cannot cut my hair off
I'm gone ball on you niggas
My life truth or dare
Tell the truth dare to be different
I floss like a dentist
Who just finished eating chicken
Might have to change my name
To Vinatieri how I kick it nigga

Racks in abundance
Stacks in abundance
Racks of the money yeah
Stacks of blue hundreds
Back then I fronted
Now I really run shit
Ima big flexer
I'm not a baby stunna yeah
Racks in abundance
Stacks in abundance
Racks of the money yeah
Stacks of blue hundreds
Back then I fronted
Now I really run shit
Ima big flexer
I'm not a baby stunna

Yeah wrote this shit in traffic
20s 50s 100s my nigga
I gotta have it classic been a savage
These niggas average
Talking down on my team living lavish
I headed to the bank
You can imagine me laughing
These niggas funny acting
I can't seem to get it
I can forgive what you did
But I can't forget (Ahh)
I been at it for a minute (Ahh)
I know they hate to admit it (Ahh)
Me and AP getting litty (Ahh)
I multiply every digit (Ahh)

Racks in abundance
Stacks in abundance
Racks of the money yeah
Stacks of blue hundreds
Back then I fronted
Now I really run shit
Ima big flexer
I'm not a baby stunna yeah
Racks in abundance
Stacks in abundance
Racks of the money yeah
Stacks of blue hundreds
Back then I fronted
Now I really run shit
Ima big flexer
I'm not a baby stunna



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Writer(s): Justin Amis
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