Lyrics Yung Tory – Sacked Up
Text:
(Kevin Rolly)
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
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
