Stackin' Endeavors

Eureka Nigga

Tipi heart crewneck with the logo embroidered
I ain't scared to get lost I'ma go through the forest
If you throw me in the water then I'll learn how to swim
If you leave me till tomorrow I might grow me some fins
I make it, market and then I wrap it together
I'ma last till forever
Ooh I'm back and I'm better and I'm just stackin endeavors
I'ma master at sellin and I'm just slangin my product
While yall playing them games I don't play games in Nevada
Still I keep countin and countin, it help me stay in nirvana
Some people need deals, I ain't one of em
And if they hand me bad deals I'ma crumple em
I don't fuck with em
Yeah

This the type of shit I count my money too
If you getting money then I fuck with you
If you bouncin back I got love for you
Gotta get up off your back for the W
This the type of shit I count my money too
Money too, money too
If you bouncin back I got love for you
Love for you, love for you

Same team same dream, eureka I got it
Same same everything, you see us we mobbin

Take your shoes off in my crib hoe
Ask before you open up my fridge hoe
I'm from the city where the gas stations everywhere
I'm from the city where the ass shakin everywhere
Lotta yall in my city went and gave up
Now they turn and ask me to give the game up
If you was watchin bro, you wouldnt have to ask
I want the watches with the glass on they ass yeah
So how am I the one making you mad for it
This the life that we chose ain't you ask for it
So I'll never turn my back towards it
Got me feeling like the last swordsman
Yeah

This the type of shit I count my money too
If you getting money then I fuck with you
If you bouncing back I got love for you
Gotta get up off your back for the W
This the type of shit I count my money too
Money too, money too
If you bouncing back I got love for you
Love for you, yeah

Eureka I got it



Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Langston Jr Robinson, Dominic Sterling Villamor
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