Текст песни
B-b-back it up
I'm at the top of the stack
Ice in the cup
Riding around in the dark
Money and power and talk
Got the whole crew at the park
Never had a lot
But I turned it to a million
Stacking the brick to the ceiling
Giving the people a feeling
No more cheap checks
Big goals on the neck
Watch how I flex
Wrist spinning gold
Secrets get told
Ice feels cold
Call it a flex
Call it a win
Look at the mess
Look at the spin
Counting the band
Holding the hand
Taking a stand
Winning the land
Look at the stack
Getting it back
Leaving the rack
Starlight in my sight
Flashbulbs making the moment blur
Driving the lane like a spur
Smooth as a fox in the fur
Everything I do
Moves like a shadow on water
Shopping for silk for my daughter
Leading the sheep to the slaughter
Brand new high life
Cutting like a knife
Changing the strife
Wrist spinning gold
Secrets get told
Ice feels cold
Call it a flex
Call it a win
Look at the mess
Look at the spin
Counting the band
Holding the hand
Taking a stand
Winning the land
Look at the stack
Getting it back
Leaving the rack
B-b-back it up
I'm at the top of the stack
Call it a flex
Call it a win
Look at the mess
Look at the spin
Counting the band
Holding the hand
Taking a stand
Winning the land
Look at the stack
Getting it back
Leaving the rack
