Boy Back

[Intro: YG] Mustard on the beat, ho [Chorus: NAV] Got rackity-rack-rack-racks in my knapity-sack-sack-sack (Racks) Ever since Tap-Tap-Tap, I feel like the brown boy back-back-back (I'm back) Prada shoes with the strap, in every color, I'm proud of that (Proud of that) All they see is success but they don't know where I started at I can't take no days off, I got money I gotta get (No) Hit the gas and I take off, pipes be cracklin' when I shift (Skrrt) It's clear as you can see, got a big bankroll on me Got a coupe, got power seats three months before release [Verse 1: Young Thug] Tattoos under my sleeve (Yeah) Got nigga old girl on her knees (Yeah) I spent a hundred thousand dollars on trees I spent a whole 'nother hundred on tees (Woo) She got hair all down to her knees Now I call her Maybelline (No cap) I got a cougar bitch in my driveway Tryna make a nigga pay her lease (Swear) Trap, trappin', trappin' Whole lot of bales and bricks, Ikea Woah, woah, woah I just been sippin' on lean, I don't see us I would never trap, I was tryna rob him and his dealer Never goin' back, switchin' my shit like Ron Artest (Switch it up) Rickity-rack-rack-racks Throwin' off the Maybach hatch-hatch-hatch I've been on set-set-set Throw it down the field, no crack back-back-back, ooh Ran up my sack-sack-sack I done went and bought all the set-set-sets (Slatt) Duck tape the patch-patch-patch Three hundred horse on the Cadillac, woah [Chorus: NAV] Got rackity-rack-rack-racks in my knapity-sack-sack-sack (Racks) Ever since Tap-Tap-Tap, I feel like the brown boy back-back-back (I'm back) Prada shoes with the strap, in every color, I'm proud of that (Proud of that) All they see is success but they don't know where I started at I can't take no days off, I got money I gotta get (No) Hit the gas and I take off, pipes be cracklin' when I shift (Skrrt) It's clear as you can see, got a big bankroll on me Got a coupe, got power seats three months before release [Verse 2: NAV] Rackin' up Krispy Kreme Every day I wear crispy tee I know you ain't gettin' no cheese Your shoe tongue ain't got no C's All my diamonds cold, on freeze Got designer A to Z I know B's and I know C's Make your bitch fall in love with a G Now I don't wanna wear no J's Pointers in the Cartiers on my face Stackin' up for my future, came up livin' day to day Should I buy a new watch? I just made a hundred racks today Gucci my tube socks, I got a different pair for every day I can't get no sleep, I got some habits I gotta kick I been drippin' all week, minimum three thousand on my 'fit When you work for a boss like me, there's lots of advantages In my wildest dreams, I don't think that I could imagine this [Chorus: NAV] Got rackity-rack-rack-racks in my knapity-sack-sack-sack (Racks) Ever since Tap-Tap-Tap, I feel like the brown boy back-back-back (I'm back) Prada shoes with the strap, in every color, I'm proud of that (Proud of that) All they see is success but they don't know where I started at I can't take no days off, I got money I gotta get (No) Hit the gas and I take off, pipes be cracklin' when I shift (Skrrt) It's clear as you can see, got a big bankroll on me Got a coupe, got power seats three months before release