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Scifiey - Stack My Bread Video (MV)




Performed By: Scifiey
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Gabriel church
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Scifiey - Scifiey - Stack My Bread Lyrics




Stack my bread up
Stack my chedda
Keep my head up
Keep that thing tucked
If they try to hate, run up on me wait
Spray his body down, two coats like its paint
Im from the 918, im strapped up witta K
Its tucked in a safe, bring it out if you play
Finna shoot no trade, finna GG on my waste
Finna flex diamonds all in they face, about to gold in my mouth
Copy and toothpaste
If you try to steal, dat choppa it erase

Abouta drop out
Say you gonna kill me huh?
You get crossed out
If its ball pause, ima box out
Water on me you get washed out
Big bills do my checkout, no Handouts
If you try me, Skurtiatio do the takeout
Talk my Talk do my walk
Wa What the f*ck you think now
Ooh you wanna know how
Pussie's always take the bowl
Thats why they get plowed
Try o hold me down, choppa aint single holds a hunna rounds
Sounding like a broken fan, when i air this shit out

Stack my bread up
Stack my chedda
Keep my head up
Keep that thing tucked
If they try to hate, run up on me wait
Spray his body down, two coats like its paint
Im from the 918
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English

Stack my bread up
Stack my chedda
Keep my head up
Keep that thing tucked
If they try to hate, run up on me wait
Spray his body down, two coats like its paint
Im from the 918, im strapped up witta K
Its tucked in a safe, bring it out if you play
Finna shoot no trade, finna GG on my waste
Finna flex diamonds all in they face, about to gold in my mouth
Copy and toothpaste
If you try to steal, dat choppa it erase

Abouta drop out
Say you gonna kill me huh?
You get crossed out
If its ball pause, ima box out
Water on me you get washed out
Big bills do my checkout, no Handouts
If you try me, Skurtiatio do the takeout
Talk my Talk do my walk
Wa What the f*ck you think now
Ooh you wanna know how
Pussie's always take the bowl
Thats why they get plowed
Try o hold me down, choppa aint single holds a hunna rounds
Sounding like a broken fan, when i air this shit out

Stack my bread up
Stack my chedda
Keep my head up
Keep that thing tucked
If they try to hate, run up on me wait
Spray his body down, two coats like its paint
Im from the 918
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Writer: Gabriel church
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