Look

I ain't a person to call
I better stuff up my money and I better stack it in fours
Im takin all of your bitches and takin up all of your whores
O6 make it lit, yeah

Look how we move, exclusive decent
On another level, I feel like I'm geekin
Got money moves, you can come with your reasons

Just to come stop me, boy, I ain't leavin
I crushed the party and all of your bitches
Is throwin' it back on my dick like I'm Steven
I got the money, I'm stackin' the hundreds and fifties

Don't care if you ever believe me
I crushed the board, there ain't nothin' that I can't afford
I just pull up inside a new ford
On the top, you gotta ignore

All your feelings, if you killing
Gotta stick in the track, I record
I'm a master, I never get bored
Of this money, you know who to call

All the support from the gang
Is all that I need, is all that I'm used to
I brought a wonderful thing
It's called a compressor, maybe you should use it

Let's probably go fuck at 16
To show the dominance, I'ma diffuse it
Niggas is about the power
I'm about the gang, you call it inusance

Keepin' my money in stacks, I keep it in fours
Honestly, bro, if you ain't gonna attack
Then I'm gonna roll
Honestly, bro, I'm about to break all the rules

And break all the laws
Takin' my money and stack it up, stack it up
I aint a person to call
I got a wonderful feeling

Niggas all bout alot they persist
And i talk to lil mike and he comin
And change the beat to change the distance
I been workin' for hours and hours

To get to the bread and finally missed it
You be draggin' a person to under your level
To feel like they never existed
Well, I got a pistol, glasses that's here for your mister

Then I go fuck with your sister
Go like a preacher, like I'm a wonderful creature
Then I leave you with a seizure
It's a procedure, you know your girl is a pleaser

Make sure everybody see her
Call me a teacher, my expectations will meet ya
Now the reverse, I can speak her
I bring the fire back, he was black

So he blamed it on fire jack
Got a brilliant kid to my ballsack
But my girl got nothing to do with that
She a city girl, no, she a city rat

If nobody gon' listen, I'm fine with that
I just take out the shit, I take out the trash
And the industry full of them, why you ask
I got some money from friends

She wanted a kid, she ended up paying a lot
Baby daddy didn't want it, he wanted abortion
She already paid for a lot
Brodie got money to spend, he don't give a damn

His baby is his ain't gon' lie
Money got me doing shit and I gotta admit
It's getting so crazy in'nat
Keeping my money in stacks, I keep it fours

Honesty bro
If you ain't gonna attack, then I'm gonna roll
Honesty bro
I'm bout to break all the rules and break all the laws

Taking my money and stack it up, stack it up
I ain't a person to call
Xanax makes me high, let's go
Yeah

Yeah
But the beat drop though
The beat drop
Let's run it back real quick

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah



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Writer(s): Ohaphela Maruwo
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