Sacked Up - Yung Tory

He sacked up

I just, I just left the bank, dawg

Pockets on tank, dawg, it’s all

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, right, racked up, right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

I just caught a flight, I’ma live my life

Why you mad?

Get a bag, you ain’t livin' right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, right, racked up, right

I get high to get by

She’s my type, cutiepie

Can we ride 'til we die?

I just got a check, wow

But I need a hundred thou'

I be smokin' all this loud

It keep me calm

But I can’t turn down

Told her it won’t work out

Don’t know what you heard 'bout

But I don’t give a shit

I told her to pop it like a zit

Baby, I be smokin' out the zip

I said, «Baby, can you make me rich?»

I wanna know, I wanna know

She gon' get it poppin' for me 'cause I am a GOAT

And I’m sacked up, my pockets on overload

Get your racks up, lil' boy, you lookin' broke

But I need more, I might buy the store

She give me top, help her vocal chords

I Milly Rock when I’m in your whore

And I’m rushin' like a landlord

She want the drugs, still got her in Xan world

And my shawty, she sacked up

Racked up, so she act up

And I might hit her best friend, kill shit when I step in

Kick shit like Beckham, kick shit like Tekken

In the club, ho, no broke ho can come in my section

I let her come and I said that’s a blessing

I’m sauced up for real

Designer on me, you won’t find these shits in your deal

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, right, racked up, right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

I just caught a flight, I’ma live my life

Why you mad?

Get a bag, you ain’t livin' right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, sacked up, sacked up, right

Sacked up, right, racked up, right

I get high to get by

Sacked up, right, racked up, right

I get high to get by