Stack It
Stack to the top
Start from the bottom I'm going straight up
Never be selling 'em out
I got a mission you know what I'm talking about
I don't need clout
I don't need money I just need to feel like I'm proud
I don't got doubt
I just gotta push to the limit, I'm sure that I finish it, yeah
Yeah, now that you're listening
Just let me spit some shit
I just need witnesses
Call it a murder the beat might be poppin'
I know I got Sutton to trim this shit
Yeah, but who acting stupid
It just might be Cupid
I'm sleeping I'm lucid
I'm dreaming, I'm scheming
I'm just tryna bleed it all out, free without doubt (Uh)
I'm demonizing, realizing
I just got 22 plus and it's under my belt and I barely just felt it
Like damn, all of it melted
Like where did it go, damn I just held it
I don't need guidance so just let me find it
I'm checking the wall and I perfectly timed it, yeah
Speaking of timing, that's on my mindset
Yeah let me just rhyme quick
Stick with me, lift with me, hit a quick lick with me
Yeah I just spit so I could feel all this shit
Never get tripped
I just get ripped
They just be feeling me, I only hit
Now I'm the shit
I'm off the tricks
I'm back on the journey you seeing me lift off
Yeah, and I walk around lit
Just like I'm Rick Ross
Ain't playing no games, no wiffleball
You see me I'm coming, I'm spinning off
Yeah try to just catch me I ain't involved
It's 1 versus 1 and you bound to fall
I'm stacking my honors up hella tall
Let me make it real simple for y'all, okay
They just like Rezy
This shit getting heavy
I just want a presi that come with a spine
I don't need people who wasting my time
If you been capping you standing in line
Yeah, I'm automatic
On the Blacklist
I don't rely on the lies that they feeding us time and time all again
Let me just win
I ain't a follower I been the man
I care 'bout the future, I'm following plans
I'm straight out of Jupiter, let me just land
I'm one of a kind check me out while you can
The power is limitless
Hours go into this
I'm tryna live while I can
After I call her I finish it people want part of it
They try to do it but can't, yeah
That's what I live for
Damn, Elon should give more
All out of respect can I find more
You only yourself, you a dime whore
Yeah I'm stuck in my ways let me shine more
I go
Eyeroll
Watch out they creeping behind y'all
Everybody rat race can I find one
And I check out the loot I don't mind hoes
What you find though (Huh)
Hell if I know
If I even really cared call me Jim Jones
I'm Makélélé skipping off the line bro
She French, so I'm checking her behind though
Yeah copy me, tell me what you find hoe
Ain't room for you left in the back
Only with 10s, yeah I'm picking a snack
You out of options, you coming in last
Yeah, and that's just facts
I'm the one to ask
You been calling the shots
That's why you fall
Right through the glass
I don't need masks
When I be up in the stu
My shit together like glue
Who should I choose
Only enough for a few
Then we can break through the roof
I'm calling the shots
Living the lottery on me
Only one off of the scene
I'm tryna skip to the dream
As far as it seems
This is the genuine me
But you'll never see me just speak
I'm tryna freak when I'm 'lone in the feed
Just a lil' treat
This one goes out to believers in me
You only ones that I see
Come with me straight to the scene
Then we can live like we see
What I be saying to all of 'em
Yeah, yeah all of 'em
Yeah, that's right
Start from the bottom I'm going straight up
Never be selling 'em out
I got a mission you know what I'm talking about
I don't need clout
I don't need money I just need to feel like I'm proud
I don't got doubt
I just gotta push to the limit, I'm sure that I finish it, yeah
Yeah, now that you're listening
Just let me spit some shit
I just need witnesses
Call it a murder the beat might be poppin'
I know I got Sutton to trim this shit
Yeah, but who acting stupid
It just might be Cupid
I'm sleeping I'm lucid
I'm dreaming, I'm scheming
I'm just tryna bleed it all out, free without doubt (Uh)
I'm demonizing, realizing
I just got 22 plus and it's under my belt and I barely just felt it
Like damn, all of it melted
Like where did it go, damn I just held it
I don't need guidance so just let me find it
I'm checking the wall and I perfectly timed it, yeah
Speaking of timing, that's on my mindset
Yeah let me just rhyme quick
Stick with me, lift with me, hit a quick lick with me
Yeah I just spit so I could feel all this shit
Never get tripped
I just get ripped
They just be feeling me, I only hit
Now I'm the shit
I'm off the tricks
I'm back on the journey you seeing me lift off
Yeah, and I walk around lit
Just like I'm Rick Ross
Ain't playing no games, no wiffleball
You see me I'm coming, I'm spinning off
Yeah try to just catch me I ain't involved
It's 1 versus 1 and you bound to fall
I'm stacking my honors up hella tall
Let me make it real simple for y'all, okay
They just like Rezy
This shit getting heavy
I just want a presi that come with a spine
I don't need people who wasting my time
If you been capping you standing in line
Yeah, I'm automatic
On the Blacklist
I don't rely on the lies that they feeding us time and time all again
Let me just win
I ain't a follower I been the man
I care 'bout the future, I'm following plans
I'm straight out of Jupiter, let me just land
I'm one of a kind check me out while you can
The power is limitless
Hours go into this
I'm tryna live while I can
After I call her I finish it people want part of it
They try to do it but can't, yeah
That's what I live for
Damn, Elon should give more
All out of respect can I find more
You only yourself, you a dime whore
Yeah I'm stuck in my ways let me shine more
I go
Eyeroll
Watch out they creeping behind y'all
Everybody rat race can I find one
And I check out the loot I don't mind hoes
What you find though (Huh)
Hell if I know
If I even really cared call me Jim Jones
I'm Makélélé skipping off the line bro
She French, so I'm checking her behind though
Yeah copy me, tell me what you find hoe
Ain't room for you left in the back
Only with 10s, yeah I'm picking a snack
You out of options, you coming in last
Yeah, and that's just facts
I'm the one to ask
You been calling the shots
That's why you fall
Right through the glass
I don't need masks
When I be up in the stu
My shit together like glue
Who should I choose
Only enough for a few
Then we can break through the roof
I'm calling the shots
Living the lottery on me
Only one off of the scene
I'm tryna skip to the dream
As far as it seems
This is the genuine me
But you'll never see me just speak
I'm tryna freak when I'm 'lone in the feed
Just a lil' treat
This one goes out to believers in me
You only ones that I see
Come with me straight to the scene
Then we can live like we see
What I be saying to all of 'em
Yeah, yeah all of 'em
Yeah, that's right
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Writer(s): Jacob Banditelli
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