stacks as your load In the back and the racks and the stacks are your load In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load I've twisting
the block If you don't like hard tops den let's drop these racks Gotta do it way big, take a trip to the mall Spending stacks fin to pop these tags [Chorus] [Verse: Stack
I need to respond You want war? Hey yo Stack$, what up my nigga? Hey Game, they say they want some gangsta shit nigga SoBe it. [Verse: Stack$] Yo it
) [Intro: Diddy] MIAMI BITCH! Aiyyo Stack$! Yo Stevie you readie? Represent where we from! They call me Diddy! MIA!.. MIA! As we proceed! [Verse: Stack
Came to get it, came to get it My name Wale Shit, this how you start off '09 Kickin' in the door, and I'm everybody problem Stuntin' in some other Jordan
gon' get the applause -- Clap clap with your frame like a fucking garage (Yeaaaah) This hood shit, you and Drake ain't built for -- This the shit the other
me get back to this paper I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin'
in here, we are them Take you back to the 80's around Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'all was roofin the rocks Other
chit-chatter You may say, I have a ego, or just merry free But none of that tough talk, I take seriously It goes in one ear and right out the other Heard
million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other
swordfish What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack
no way that you can kill a beast dead I got Middle East women and Middle East bread I got oil well money, in the desert playing golf Go chase short stack
way, she a yellow bone said she wanna hear me on the black and yellow song told her guess what? this your lucky day smoked an ounce with Young Wiz just the other
girl in me is so strange (so strange), I used to love it, love it (now), Everything's changed. And now you, you saying you can do, do What every other
be gone but not forgotten) (2x) Just left da lawyers office shit done got real,3 weeks for i drop now dey got a deal, do a year an the other charges
it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a bottle Yeah, okay, bring that shit to papa I heard you talk 'bout other niggas, them other niggas no
I need to talk to jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with my semi Who's calling me its Chris he's on the other line with diddy But I don
outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that's on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don't wanna go 50 60 stacks of more
