Stack House (feat. Future & Lil Uzi Vert lyrics

[Intro: Future]
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Zona Montana

[Chorus: Future]
n*gga make me break the bank, knock your top off
Got them young n*ggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
n*ggas act up and we gotta act out
Street n*gga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
With the double bounce back like a mascot
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 1: Future]
You smell the fumes when you letting that bird out
Tycoon going places you ain't heard of
I passed up the moon I was on syrup
I cut yayo, read my referral
I'm on speed boat me and your girl
I got some pink toes with extendos
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Scarеd to pop out gotta take out his crew
The typе to be spillin' in new Jimmy Cho
I bought the building in southside Peru
Hang with some villains I hang with some jews
When I come through she be making it drool
Crack house was booming I'm serving my J's
That b*tch 'bout her word so I gave her a raise
Swap out the check we done swapped a few plays
Pop at your momma he'll pop at your bae
Go play by my bro I'ma p*ss on your grave
Soon as you doubt we gon' shoot up your grave
Let's make a funeral, I'm coming through with them K's
Ain't no love for the other side where I was raised
Poppin' out, yelling out A,B and K
Don't come outside when there's A,B and K
[Chorus: Future]
n*gga make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young n*ggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
n*ggas act up and we gotta act out
Street n*gga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
With the double bounce back like a mascott
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 2: Zona Man]
Turn a 1 into a 2 in my crack house
Gotta stash all the packs in the back house

[Chorus: Future]
n*gga make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young n*ggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
n*ggas act up and we gotta act out
Street n*gga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
With the double bounce back like a mascott
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Whole lotta money, don’t gotta go in my stash
She tat my name on the crack of her ass
Servin' the junkie out the crack of her ass
Auto-choppa, not no semi, get blast
Junkie gon’ smoke that, freak beats out the glass
We served it through the backdoor, you know that I'm out
My mansion a building and my closet a house
I aim for her face but I nutted on her blouse
We got the work, don't tell nobody
My new b*tch she a dime piece, got work on her body
They say my crib is so big, it came with a lobby
Not a worm, but I made it out the dirt like i’m Scotty
Scotty, too hotty, man they speak of me hardly
488, Pista a ‘rari
We gon’ be straight, we got the broccoli
Hop in the b*tch, just like a ollie
Pull up, now hop out, shoo thot, out Denali
Whoo Whoo! These high top Prada boots, hold a deuce deuce
You know that my b*tch, yea she older than you
sh*t, Im in my 20s, money older than you
[Chorus: Future]
n*gga make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young n*ggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
n*ggas act up and we gotta act out
Street n*gga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
With the double bounce back like a mascott
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert & Future]
Hello? Yeah, Lil Uzi