I get the racks, they beam me up
Ooh, ooh, beam me up
Ooh, ooh, beam me up
Ooh, ooh (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

I get the racks, they beam me up
Look at my neck, all Vv'd up
Get some respect or keep your mouth shut
Just made in a night what you made in a month
Remember them nights we was stuck in the mud
Now every night, we be turnin' up
I remember I ain't had nothin' much
I remember they ain't show no love
Now look at us
Look how I stunt, I do it for fun
You won't catch me stuck 'cause I keep me one tucked
One tucked, under the cover
You not with the gang, go hang with them others
And Vv my chain, you know that it's bussin'
I can't stop stackin' these hundreds
I cannot, I cannot rock with them others
I heard you an opp and you hang with the unders
I cannot stop stackin' these numbers
Chips on chips, stackin' up Funyuns
I call dibs on the hundreds
I wan't this plus this in a dozen
Your whole gang cap, boy, stop that bluffin'
Stop facetimin' you ain't on nothin'
Why you keep on frontin'?

Uh, I get the racks, they beam me up
Ooh, ooh, beam me up
Ooh, ooh, beam me up
Ooh, ooh