Lyrics:
I
Shoot ‘em, Russian roulette
Ooh with that range
If I up, then I’mma dump, like what the fuck
Don’t get stupid
I can’t hold it all, stacked in my way
a Raichu
Said he wanna get close to God, I could guide you
Money stacked up like the letters on a haiku
D-Dirty lil' bastard, yeah, bitch, I'm rancid
I
cap, got old grands stacked
The streets know the snow man's back
Return of the real
Never seen them nerds in the field
This sauce on permanent spill
grindin' for years
Now my paper is stacked (yup)
Haters is mad, they hang from my sack
Well I'm celebrating with some
Skaters that thrash
Fans sayin' lately
on a roll try and catch me
Fully stacked like an Apache 17 starting
Nuke missiles coming
Grab my dick and now I got a list of girls
I'm cumming change
I stacked my flow from indo to yayo
I had a condo, a caddie, and a bronco
I just did it like them southern folks do
I was at FAMU and had a new
Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew
Zoom cC bag is stacked up
Yes I'm walkin' whole lot blues
I just dropped the top
Now the choppa hang out roof
Say she wasn't
It's just a fact
The cuts get stacked
I stumbled through
It's all I knew
I can't turn back
I've come too far
This is my chance
For something new, new
dreams
看我的票子快要堆到房顶
All my cash stacked up to the ceiling
但我永不满足
But I’m never satisfied
我在笑 你在哭
I’m laughing, you’re crying
Bossy
无敌的感觉多么的lonely
Being
live, I don't know how you still crack a smile
I know you got money stacked up in piles
But the streets need some new Skrapz right now"
Skrapz is
a penthouse just to trap it out (trap out)
Stacked racks inside my mama house
Hide the sticks inside the pullout couch
When it's war, these bitches poppin'
don't fool me like that
Don't fall out of line, make sure you adapt
There's no way if your credits ain't stacked
All my life they school me like this
on a bitch and that’s that
I could do laps around underground rappers
With double cup stacked
You can take a step back
If you feeling like shit
Go work
control my health, yeah
I just fucked this bitch, I
Don't know her name, yeah
She wanna go on a trip
She wanna go on vacation (yeah)
Money stacked up each
The possibilities outside are stacked so high
They'll fall like an avalanche
I don't even want to know
What kind of catastrophe may happen next
This is my last
it)
Stacked for a couple years before I bought anything ('fore I bought anything)
Now I'm poppin' out at fight night, chinchilla hangin'
Ice hittin'
Is this what I signed up for?
Let's make our own medicine
Stacked in a van on another tour
Let's make our own medicine
They had good in the 70's
for two months, until I got stacked
With debts beyond my reach once my roommate left
Now, I'm stuck with the bills and mortgage to myself
I'll get
people'
He threw a bottle at our heads but it was plastic
The game was stacked against them right from the start
And they were photographed and we copped
should've stacked it
Duckin' dodgin' CRASH, hit the gates, shit I could've stashed it
Sometimes I think to myself I should've skipped them classes
Audubon
'cause they've got no oil
Sending thoughts and prayers
The decks are stacked
Be a good boy and you'll come back to debts
You're trapped
They chewed
perfectly stacked
Nigga, you wouldn't wanna walk in my shoes
Or put on my clothes, my shirt is a rack
Sellin' blue jeans like we workin' at Saks
Push
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