[Refrão]

Racks comin' in, flying to Japan

I do what I want ye, you do what you can

Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram

I be fucked up, poppin' percs, molly, xans

Racks comin' in ye, flying to Japan

I do what I want ye, you do what you can

Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram

I be fucked up poppin' percs, molly, xans

[Verso 1]

Baby girl i love you do anything just to get to her

Take all my money and my space just leave me hurt

Fode a minha cabeça com merdas cover me with dirt

Sei que tu só me queres ver morto mesmo assim adoro-te

Go on your way, go do your best

Remember when you said I was better than the rest

Deixaste me sozinho talvez tenha sido um teste

Fuck it I don't give a fuck about this stress

[Refrão]

Racks comin' in, flying to Japan

I do what I want ye, you do what you can

Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram

I be fucked up, poppin' percs, molly, xans

Racks comin' in ye, flying to Japan

I do what I want ye, you do what you can

Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram

I be fucked up poppin' (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Verso 2]

Ye you looking good tonight

Oh ye these Number (n)ine jeans ye they fit me right

Baby girl you looking clean i'm not finna lie

We make a pretty good team on each other side

Let me get you some Chanel imma treat you right

4AM dark as fuck let's go for a ride

I'm high as fuck of a perc ye reach the sky

So much pills like i'm Gus ye i'm finna die

[Refrão]

Racks comin' in, flying to Japan

I do what I want ye, you do what you can

Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram

I be fucked up, poppin' percs, molly, xans

Racks comin' in ye, flying to Japan

I do what I want ye, you do what you can

Bad lil bitch ye, hit me on the gram

I be fucked up poppin' (poppin' poppin')