Packs in the Vac (Hidden$ounds) Video (MV)

My nigga don't work
We just trap
I don't want trap
I want rap
I don't want change
I just want racks
This crazy train stay on track
I do not play with my cash
This ain't a bet or finesse
I calculate all my steps
I will not earn nothing less
Yes
Blessed
I put OG in my Chest
I smoke like this is the Coast
Y'all just keep doing the most
But earning the less
I cant be playing with y'all
Yo hustles a mess
So is this life
Its a test
I will not give up y'all
Im never calling it quites
Water my wrist
Cuz its than a bitch
Cant talk to you nig
Cuz you talk like a snitch
Staying on track
Cuz the racks coming quick

I swear that this life just test
I swear that this life just mess
I want it all nothing less
I want it all give me racks
I want it all in my safe
I got blue franks in my stash

I got the pack in the Vac
I lost a pack and I laughed
This bud smell just like some gas
I gotta double seal that
Why do yo pockets look flat
I Put the game in a squeeze
You can not bother with me
I walk the streets with much ease
I had vision Of peace
But im still missing a piece
Call the plug for the Ps
If it get cold bring the heat
For my lows
I smoke trees
You don't know me
Don't bring your friends around me
Don't talk bout price around me
Quite looking at me
Ima start charging a fee
Grinding is free
Get on you grind
And stack up ya Gs
You settle for less
But not me

I move whole things
I need two thangs
She's my Ying Yang
Be my boo thing
We should do things
Call me Tuesday
I trap weekends
My trap booming
Yo trap sinking
Cant stop thinking
Bout blue franklins
Ferragamo
Giovani
Trips to cali
Trips to Florida
Trips on acid
Foreigns soaring
No top on it
Bad bitch with me
No top on her