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Stacks Up

 

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[Pnb Rock:]
I got the map, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stacking up
I got the map, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stacking up

[Fabolous:]
They keep on acting up, I just be cracking up
They keep on reaching and I just be stacking up
I be too high for they down talking
When I do say that's the round talking
I do my numbers and let them keep count
I got keys in my mattress, so fuck your sheep count
Listen, have you ever, ever seen a focus switch
Like you went to sleep broke but you over rich
Like you pulled up in foreign to some local shit
And made them niggas go crazy on some Joker shit
I said shout my Harley Quinns, looking like Kylie Jenns
We gon' hit the club and light it up, halogens

[Pnb Rock:]
I got the map, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stacking up
I got the map, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stacking up

Stack it up like Legos
Spend it all like play doughs
I ain't on the top but I'm on my way though
So all this girls ain't doing what I say so
I was chasing the bag
I'm on my way to some cash
So if it ain't bout no money, my niggas they don't even ask
Yeah, you know I'm on my way
Popping xannies so I stay up
Like a marry jeans
Breeze be supreme
Gucci be so clean
I'm a Louis fiend
Big body, yeah
Chopped out, yeah
Haters they gon' stare
You know I don't care

I got the map, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stacking up
I got the map, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stacking up

done

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