Stacks on Stacks lyrics

[Chorus]
I want stacks stacked on top of stacks stacked on top of stacks
I want racks stacked on top of racks stacked on top of racks
I want—

[Verse 1]
Huh, hundred, hundred, hundred, hun—
Hundred, hundred blues in my pocket, I'm a Crip tonight
Psych, no matter how many blues, I can't Crip it right
In this b*tch tweakin', I'm in the club mixin' dark with light
We would've popped Jody ass, we ain't park no bike
That n*gga Mike licensed up around this b*tch, go'n, start that fight
I got three different colors in my kit, this a trio piece
Y'all boys looked broke as f*ck when he dropped that Rio piece
Y'all n*ggas my sons off of Kidd and Rio piece
Y'all boys gotta stop nut-ridin', y'all DOD
Y'all be dead on di*k
What y'all get booked for, I just spent that in Rick
I spent a lot, hundrеd thousand just for my kit
I'm super P, I make a b*tch pay for that pic
I ain't no trick, but I'd pay a b*tch for that lick
I wouldn't fly down Mackin with a b*tch, let alonе a trip

[Chorus]
I want stacks stacked on top of stacks stacked on top of stacks
I want racks stacked on top of racks stacked on top of racks
I want—
[Verse 2]
n*ggas talk that, ayy
n*ggas talk that one sh*t about the hood, but it's a danger zone
n*ggas gon' duck and roll when Dame come home
Got drunk and lost my 248, that was my favorite phone
b*tches tryna jump in n*ggas' beef, it ain't safe for hoes
She said I can bring the Glock on our date, that just changed my mode
I done shot him up close, I gotta change my clothes
Popped out different 'fit, I'm a different n*gga
If I get tired of you, I'm poppin' out with two different b*tches
Can tell when a n*gga ain't real, I just know the difference
Call what's-his-name at the gas station, we liftin' his finger
Gon' let these n*ggas tell it, they gon' tell you somethin' totally different
Nah, man

[Chorus]
I want stacks stacked on top of stacks stacked on top of stacks
I want racks stacked on top of racks stacked on top of racks
I want—

[Outro]
Had to do one of them old-man dances
That leave your back hurtin'
On some sh*t like that
It's all love, it's there, though
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