Stack It Up

Everywhere I go get a dollar yea I stack it up
Hit it on the low tell nobody cause I'm coming up
I can't fuck witchu or your mans cause your lacking yuh
Shawty Want a chance I tell her get it cause it's passing out

Everywhere I go get a dollar yea I stack it up
Hit it on the low tell nobody cause I'm coming up
I cant fuck witchu or your mans cause your lacking yuh
Shawty Want a chance I tell her get it cause it's passing out

Yea I got the Gucci Louie Oh my god I'm back
Yea I got lil shawty yea you know she lil brat
Fuck a frat bitch you know I'm posted at the trap
Posted at your block with the motherfucking strap
You Know where I'm at Running with the pack
Make another stack make another stack
If you try me bitch I'm posted with that nintey-nine
I need five watches on my wrist so I can tell the time

So he can tell the time yall niggas be lying
Always on the other side why you compromise

You know my name is jutty jut I'm posted with a nine
And guess what in these trenches I could take your life
Fourteen nigga I was stabbed by a knife

And all these niggas already know it's on sight
Its on sight Jutty jut I get right
And all my niggas got them packs like its light

Everywhere I go get a dollar yea I stack it up
Hit it on the low tell nobody cause I'm coming up
I can't fuck with you or your mans cause your lacking yuh
Shawty Want a chance I tell her get it cause it's passing out



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Writer(s): Justin Ross
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