STACKS

Yeah, uh huh
Playa, Playa, Playa, Playa
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up!

It's Playa nigga, you knew I'd be back
I'm just livin' and chillin' and fuckin' these 'rats
I'm gangsta, nigga, know that for a fact
Shorty a lil mad I ain't calling her back
King of this rap, Bull City on my back
Hang up my money 'cause I'm getting these racks
Niggas be hatin', they mad 'cause they lack
Too much money, just stacks on stacks (Yeah!)

Niggas just mad 'cause I'm livin' and chillin'
I'm not a good guy, I chill like villain
Me and my niggas get down and dangerous
We chose this life, it was made for us
I'm G Playa, you know what the fuck goin' on
Everything I flex, I don't rent, I own
Don't even work too hard to get this check
Spit a few bars, you know what's next
Chill, Relax
A lot on your mind? I know how you feel
Got something for ya, just pop this pill
Feel a lil better? You know the deal
I ain't druggie but I like to get high and faded
Swimming in money, I know that I made it
Why am I wildin' 'cause I got a lil fame?
'Cause drugs n' money's the name of the game!

It's Playa nigga, you knew I'd be back
I'm just livin' and chillin' and fuckin' these 'rats
I'm gangsta, nigga, know that for a fact
Shorty a lil mad I ain't calling her back
King of this rap, Bull City on my back
Hang up my money 'cause I'm getting these racks
Niggas be hatin', they mad 'cause they lack
Too much money, just stacks on stacks (Yeah yeah!)

You better back back 'cause I'm 'bout to pop off
Why you shakin', you thought Playa was soft?
I've said it before, you know Playa Ain't Playin'
I told you niggas I was slangin' and bangin' (Bang, bang)
Next time, believe what I say, you heard?
Try to test, get kicked to the curb
I got time to waste (You bitchass nigga)
You can catch this fade (You bitchass nigga)
After that, I'mma blow some cash (Cha-ching)
Might buy a new car and get a new chain
Spend a few grand like it ain't no thang
Take pics with fans 'cause I got fame
Ain't looking for shorties, my girls need height
Call me a plumber, tryna lay this pipe (Yeah, yeah)
Not gonna lie, I'm gettin' real hype (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Got me some baddies to fuck all night (Hold up, hold up, yeah!)

It's Playa nigga, you knew I'd be back
I'm just livin' and chillin' and fuckin' these 'rats
I'm gangsta, nigga, know that for a fact
Shorty a lil mad I ain't calling her back (Back!)
King of this rap, Bull City on my back (Back, back!)
Hang up my money 'cause I'm getting these racks (Racks, racks!)
Niggas be hatin', they mad 'cause they lack (Lack!)
Too much money, just stacks on stacks
(Yeah yeah!)

Knew I'd be back
Fuckin' these 'rats
Know that for a fact
Ain't calling her back
Bull City on my back
Getting these racks
Mad 'cause they lack
Stacks on stacks



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Writer(s): Justin Ansley
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