Hunned Stack (feat. Darius James & Th3 Saga)
Got you son, I got you
Talk to me nice, aye
Talk to me
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame, I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap
I ont need a wave, what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back
First off, I ont wanna hurt yall
I'm a son of God, but I'm rappin like I birthed yall
Yall be takin work off
How you think the church soft
Bangin on my line, man I'm tryna get a verse off
Angels all around on the scene when I hop out
They gon rhyme everything that they not bout
They could spread lies
Nothin I'm surprised at
Never break stride
Hit em with the side step
Pullin for the shot
Swear I got the hot hand
Rappers throwin punch after punch and cannot land
Ain't no wonder why they wanna make the glocks blam
Caught em in a dance hall
He ont really pop cans
Really you on tour
Really you wit rock bands
Miss me wit that noise
Miss me wit them pots, pans
You could bet the bank on the boy
You could drop grands
I'm so locked in
I'm a lotta things, but I'm not them
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap (ooh)
I ont need a wave what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back
I love lil mama
Baby girl, she ont want the drama
Aye, tryna get the stacks get the commas
Swipe card black like Obama
And if you wasn't wit me then, then you wack now
It's some things that ya can't take back now
Now ya seem like ya got some regrets
Look at me I ain't got no sweat, no sweat yeah
But I'm rollin baby all week (hey)
Yeah, rollin when ya call me
And ya know I'm gettin no sleep
Work from the sunset to the mornin
Yeah, and ya know I get the money
Are ya ridin for me
Aye, like a ten speed
Are you wit me
Or against me
I ain't got energy or the time cause they really be
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap (for the trap)
I ont need a wave, what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap (ooh)
I ont need a wave what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back (run it back)
Run it back
Talk to me nice, aye
Talk to me
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame, I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap
I ont need a wave, what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back
First off, I ont wanna hurt yall
I'm a son of God, but I'm rappin like I birthed yall
Yall be takin work off
How you think the church soft
Bangin on my line, man I'm tryna get a verse off
Angels all around on the scene when I hop out
They gon rhyme everything that they not bout
They could spread lies
Nothin I'm surprised at
Never break stride
Hit em with the side step
Pullin for the shot
Swear I got the hot hand
Rappers throwin punch after punch and cannot land
Ain't no wonder why they wanna make the glocks blam
Caught em in a dance hall
He ont really pop cans
Really you on tour
Really you wit rock bands
Miss me wit that noise
Miss me wit them pots, pans
You could bet the bank on the boy
You could drop grands
I'm so locked in
I'm a lotta things, but I'm not them
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap (ooh)
I ont need a wave what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back
I love lil mama
Baby girl, she ont want the drama
Aye, tryna get the stacks get the commas
Swipe card black like Obama
And if you wasn't wit me then, then you wack now
It's some things that ya can't take back now
Now ya seem like ya got some regrets
Look at me I ain't got no sweat, no sweat yeah
But I'm rollin baby all week (hey)
Yeah, rollin when ya call me
And ya know I'm gettin no sleep
Work from the sunset to the mornin
Yeah, and ya know I get the money
Are ya ridin for me
Aye, like a ten speed
Are you wit me
Or against me
I ain't got energy or the time cause they really be
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap (for the trap)
I ont need a wave, what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back
Lyin on my name, but that's cap (but it's cap)
Five hunned k, hunned stack yuh
I ont need a wave, what is that
No love for the fame I just came here to snap (naw)
I be in my lane, where they at (where they at)
Ima keep on prayin for the trap (ooh)
I ont need a wave what is that
I ont play wit the facts
Run the game, run it back (run it back)
Run it back
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Writer(s): Matthew Flores
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