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Make It Stack
Too much thinking, on top of that, I'm getting high and drinking I'm floating on cloud 9, watching these niggas sinking No blinking, you blink too much, you lose your turn Sleep is the
cousin of death, you might as well pick your urn I
been talking my intentions, now it's time to go and do it Take you were I
come from, that influence on my music Ain't no U-turns on this path, think before you choose it Hold this autograph, come get your cash and try to use it I
came here unexpected, I'mma leave a
legend Brought up in this hell, how I'm breathing heaven I
swear I
fear I
hear my niggas laughing while I'm balling Woke up this morning the
weed and alcohol calling Living that life of a
Mac, kicking them hoes out often Ask 'em when they coming back, knowing that they done lost 'em Hit them bitches from the
back, I
ain't want all the
talking Don't be blowing up my jack, flat line on that cat Let's get this money, then let's make it stack Then let's make history cause they can't take that back Back to balling and spending, running up in these women Got a
bitch out the
movie, take a
look how I'm living And do you know what it took? I
take you back down the
road Before the
riches and bitches and the
platinum and gold I
got it all from the
work, no contract in my soul I
don't ball up and die, I
bomb back on them hoes I'm tryna buy my soul from Satan, I
can't keep up with payments Strange writings on the
wall got me feeling like a
cavemen Call that shit the
"Days Inn," life is so degrading But to my last statement, I
keep praying 'til it's "Amen" Top is where I'm aiming, left the
way I
came in I'ma keep on raving 'til them islands is the
Caymens And my bitch from Mexico, she don't know she next to go Suit yourself, then screw yourself! Shoot yourself, Plaxico! Bang, bang! Thought you were a
giant Couldn't hear the
mournings, but I
bet you hear them sirens First I
close my eyelids, then everything is quiet I
could go out in silence, but I
would prefer the
riot I
catch the
first star with my fist raised, Versace shades, my french braids Had sick chains since 6th grade, safe to say we've been slaved These niggas tryna shoot me! These crackers tryna sue me! Wake up to your favourite actresses, my life is like a
movie, boy! Let's get this money, then let's make it stack Then let's make history cause they can't take that back Back to balling and spending, running up in these women Got a
bitch out the
movie, take a
look how I'm living And do you know what it took? I
take you back down the
road Before the
riches and bitches and the
platinum and gold I
got it all from the
work, no contract in my soul I
don't ball up and die, I
bomb back on them hoes Heat up in the
winter, so I'm cooler come the
summer We out here, gambling Aruba money, sucka P.Y.T. all the
way up to cougar, I'mma crush her And I
always been a
rebel, never been a
cuffer You just talk it, you don't does it, so all those who suffer You so humble out in public, computer make you tougher I
got Rosé by the
bottle, bitches by the
car-load 6
or 7
new ones, I'm switching up the
tomorrow Bitch I
sleep in the
Apollo, I'm always on stage I
should take my show to Broadway cause that hallway like a
grave Can't no bitch get in my mind, so I
know it's physical I
kick out the
dimes, I
think I'm invincible I
climbed to the
top, now I'm pissing off the
pinnacle I
pray to God that I
get rich, getting money spiritual Diamond in my physicals, that's why I'mma stand out You don't got your hand in, you just got you hand out, son Let's get this money, then let's make it stack Then let's make history cause they can't take that back Back to balling and spending, running up in these women Got a
bitch out the
movie, take a
look how I'm living And do you know what it took? I
take you back down the
road Before the
riches and bitches and the
platinum and gold I
got it all from the
work, no contract in my soul I
don't ball up and die, I
bomb back on them hoes
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