Satisfied

I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
 Fuck being broke in the hood
 Nigga I'd rather die
 Knew it would be this way
 Ever since I was five
 Bitch stop smoking my weed
 You about to kill my vibe
 Look
 You about to make me spaz
 You about to make me crash
 Just hit the plug for the link up
 I'ma need a little more gas
 Few years later, I'm still up
 I'ma need a little more cash
 Trap house rolling up Zig-Zags
 Basement counting up big bags
 You about to make me flex
 We been running up checks
 Just hit the plug for the link up
 I'm just tryna kill off stress
 New strains got me on crisscross
 Broke bitch make my dick soft
 Just got approved for the AmEx
 Gotta keep your hands on the stainless
 Whoa
 I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
 Fuck being broke in the hood
 Nigga I'd rather die
 Knew it would be this way
 Ever since I was five
 Bitch stop smoking my weed
 You about to kill my vibe
 I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
 Fuck being broke in the hood
 Nigga I'd rather die
 Knew it would be this way
 Ever since I was five
 Bitch stop smoking my weed
 You about to kill my vibe