STOCKPILE
Fuck a mothafucka in a shop (shop)
Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk)
Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw)
Fuck doing time shoot the clock (what)
Aye aye squad with me (yeah)
Gas in the car run with me (yeah)
Money in the bag fuck with me (what)
Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah)
Blood sprayed on my shoes
Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move)
12 on our ass remove (remove)
5 stars getaway from the blues (blues)
Keys in the car let's dip
Turn it on got a rush let's zip
Got a rush from the nic I ripped
Steering wheel I grip
SV equipped
With the choppers make a hit
Yeah
Rob a fucking bank make a dial
911 shoot a bitch hostile
Robbing all these cunts from they money stockpile
Fuck your beliefs I'm the one exile
God never gave a fuck about me
Satan is the only one like me
Burning in hell with some good weed
Killing these pussies is a good deed
If you know what I mean
If you don't then you bleed
But the money is my need
Why these bitches wanting me
I got a girl she my queen
She's my death with the green
That's the only thing I need yeah
Fuck a mothafucka in a shop
Walk in with my Glock make him talk
Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw
Fuck doing time shoot the clock
Aye aye squad with me
Gas in the car run with me
Money in the bag fuck with me
Stepping on the gas can't kill me
Blood
Pick out your brain
Then stock your body
7.99 to see a fucking grey body
Rolling with a Shini bouta hit a
Stockpile
Drive miles
Fuck these people they ain't wild
Fucking mild
Little child
Close quarters combat in the middle of the night show
Wanna hear the feedback stomp on the night floor
Every after party split earnings with bloodline
Every after party bag a bitch from the front line
Bad little cyber goth
Sheets all black cloth
Lips on my skin
Cum for the grim
Fuck a mothafucka in a shop (shop)
Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk)
Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw)
Fuck doing time shoot the clock (what)
Aye aye squad with me (yeah)
Gas in the car run with me (yeah)
Money in the bag fuck with me (what)
Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah)
Blood sprayed on my shoes
Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move)
12 on our ass remove (remove)
5 stars get away from the blues (blues)
Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk)
Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw)
Fuck doing time shoot the clock (what)
Aye aye squad with me (yeah)
Gas in the car run with me (yeah)
Money in the bag fuck with me (what)
Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah)
Blood sprayed on my shoes
Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move)
12 on our ass remove (remove)
5 stars getaway from the blues (blues)
Keys in the car let's dip
Turn it on got a rush let's zip
Got a rush from the nic I ripped
Steering wheel I grip
SV equipped
With the choppers make a hit
Yeah
Rob a fucking bank make a dial
911 shoot a bitch hostile
Robbing all these cunts from they money stockpile
Fuck your beliefs I'm the one exile
God never gave a fuck about me
Satan is the only one like me
Burning in hell with some good weed
Killing these pussies is a good deed
If you know what I mean
If you don't then you bleed
But the money is my need
Why these bitches wanting me
I got a girl she my queen
She's my death with the green
That's the only thing I need yeah
Fuck a mothafucka in a shop
Walk in with my Glock make him talk
Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw
Fuck doing time shoot the clock
Aye aye squad with me
Gas in the car run with me
Money in the bag fuck with me
Stepping on the gas can't kill me
Blood
Pick out your brain
Then stock your body
7.99 to see a fucking grey body
Rolling with a Shini bouta hit a
Stockpile
Drive miles
Fuck these people they ain't wild
Fucking mild
Little child
Close quarters combat in the middle of the night show
Wanna hear the feedback stomp on the night floor
Every after party split earnings with bloodline
Every after party bag a bitch from the front line
Bad little cyber goth
Sheets all black cloth
Lips on my skin
Cum for the grim
Fuck a mothafucka in a shop (shop)
Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk)
Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw)
Fuck doing time shoot the clock (what)
Aye aye squad with me (yeah)
Gas in the car run with me (yeah)
Money in the bag fuck with me (what)
Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah)
Blood sprayed on my shoes
Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move)
12 on our ass remove (remove)
5 stars get away from the blues (blues)
Credits
Writer(s): Guadalupe Benavides
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