Stacking dubs you know after five bands it ain't no folding it
F*ck the money counter use my hands feel like I'm so legit
Cappin told that bitch this fifty racks but I tuck fourty six
Marc Jacob's glasses came from Sak's just to ignore the bitch
I knew what type of mix she was at first but I ain't tripping tho
She said she saw me four days in a row but ain't no different clothes
Lou say he ain't f*cking with no work cause he still pimping hoes
Yeah you know I got that ____ for sale but I'm still flipping O's
This pussy nigga calling talk bout smoke bitch I'm with all of that
I keep a roll stuck in my pants but it ain't all of rap
I break up happy homes I f*ck yo bitch and never call her back
Scared to take the risk he found the plug and said I'm falling back
I still got toys that come with lasers I feel like a child
I milk the game say f*ck these haters T feel like a cow
When I'm counting pape the only chance I get to crack a smile
Ran it up went broke & lost it all now this shit back around
Oh yall can't keep up with these packs that trapping shit got em offended
Blessed with all these racks so I don't stress bout shit like that I'm spending
Say I'm a stand on business first and naw I don't do no pretending
We can talk that money conversation over bitch I'm bending
Stacking dubs you know after five bands it ain't no folding it
F*ck the money counter use my hands feel like I'm so legit
Capping told that bitch this fifty racks but I tuck fourty six
Marc Jacob's glasses came from Sak's just to ignore the bitch
I knew what type of mix she was at first but I ain't tripping tho
She said she saw me four days in a row but ain't no different clothes
Lou say he ain't f*cking with no work cause he still pimping hoes
Yeah you know I got that ____ for sale but I'm still flipping O's
She said if she had to she would shake her ass to pay my bail
This stripper thick is that shit real I wanna ask cause I can't tell
I'm in the kitchen chopping onions but this mask ain't for the smell
When I was selling P's my bitches get harass to check the mail
Don't play extortion with me bitch I'll never ask before I sell
Fred gone put his trust in me he'll be the last to check the scale
Don't come testing me lil dawg I bet you pass before I fail
Before I step I talk to god I'll be the last to go to hell
Man these niggas pussy running deep that's cause they scared of beef
No need to try to stunt for me I never cared to see
I'm popping shit can't stay low-key cause my shit come and raid the street
I put in work and paid the fee so my jit can get paid to sleep
Stacking dubs you know after five bands it ain't no folding it
F*ck the money counter use my hands feel like I'm so legit
Cappin told that bitch this fifty racks but I tuck fourth six
Marc Jacob's glasses came from Saks just to ignore the bitch
I knew what type of mix she was at first but I ain't tripping tho
She said she saw me four days in a row but ain't no different clothes
Lou say he ain't f*cking with no work cause he still pimping hoes
Yeah you know I got that ____ for sale but I'm still flipping O's
(I break up happy homes I'll f*ck yo bitch and never call her back)
(Scared to take the risk he found the plug and said I'm falling back)