Stack Up Some Cash Gunna

[Intro]
Run up a sack, run up a sack
I ran up a sack, yeah
(Wheezy beats)

[Chorus]
Run up a sack, yeah
Stacked up some cash, yeah
Racks in the bag, yeah
Got a new paper tag
Ain’t no roof on the Jaug'
Pour a deuce and relax
Count the sack to the head, yeah

[Verse 1]
I was taught to go and get it
I was just born with it
Rocking Rick Ownes linen
Poppin' these tags
Saint Laurent bags
Michael Jackson, I'm bad
Pin-stripe Gucci, I’m spiffy
Gunna, I’m so ambitious
I been getting all my wishes
I'ma cherish all my riches
Take care of my hoes and bitches
On the way to make more of the millions
I'm just hoping you hold it [?]
Told my lil' nigga hold the semi'
Won’t let anything move or kill it (Ayy)