A Stack

Mane i rode b**** I kept it a stack i kept it street not to many do that
You pillow talkin f*** round and get smacked

We in yo hood swervin burnin this gas
He want problems burn his a** smash the gas

B**** i'm hustling tryna run up that cash
Tryna get some digits tryna get us A bag

Try to play all you gon hear it Blattt
If you play you lay kno we gon Handle dat

We outside posted up in all black
Soon as we see you
Jus kno you that you whacked

Ion do net beefin i know yo toe Is gone be tagged

You swea that you pressure but Im really pressure
You try to rob Me got that yea on the dresser

Don't try us f*** n**** you better Be careful don't try it
f*** n**** You not on my level

B**** i'm in the field next play Send a blitz k wit the grip n it
Came wit some tits yea we Robbed em took his luh s***
You a Forf i stay painin yo b****

He tried to run shot his a** inna Back she called me daddy
when Dis d*** in her back
D*** inna deep made her push Me out finna nut put this d*** in Her mouth

Lets talk bout you you ain't eva Did s***
Kappin to dese folks Mane you jus hit a lik

These niggas p**** naw dey really Be fags
When we see him on his Toe is a tag, do em wrong?
We gon do em down bad

K wit the strap took his a** off The map like applause b**** its Gone get to clappin

You know dat i'm wittit ain't no Kap in my rap smoke
This gas Mane dis s*** make u tap K wit Da scope
Catch his ass broad day Temp his s*** mane give det boy a fade

Whole lotta money n you know this s***
Nigga can't shoot aint Hit shit that's a brick

P**** a** n**** you a luh a** B**** catch a nigga smoke da
Nigga throw his body inna ditch, Fye gotta beam n it came wit a D***

Try us f*** nigga f*** round n Snatch yo chain
Mane i feel so Smart how she give me brain
Get Under pressure you niggas gon Fold
B**** I keep it solid no i Never told

If he want beef ima serve that Shit kold
He that boy up put his A** onna stove catch his a**
Lackin yk how that go hit that Boy up from his head to his toe

Mane i rode b**** I kept it a Stack i kept it street not to many Do that
You pillow talkin f*** round n get smacked

We in yo hood swervin burnin this gas
He want problems burn his a** Smash the gas

B**** i'm hustling tryna run up That cash
Tryna get some digits tryna get Us a bag

Try to play all you gon hear it Blattt
If you play you lay kno we gon Handle dat

We outside posted up in all black
Soon as we see you
Just kno you that you whacked

Ion do net beefin i know yo toe Is gone be tagged

You swea that you pressure but Im really pressure
You try to rob Me got that yea on da dresser

Don't try us f*** n**** you better
Be careful don't try it f*** n**** You not on my level