STACKKK Lyrics - SACAR aka. Lil Buddha X Ninja
i don't know what these other rappers are doing but the yb crew
workin while you sleep dude
hit it from the back make it clap
i dont chat i just stack
money on my mind when i rap
money on my mind when i trap
stack stack stack stack
i got the sickest of flows
i wear some expensive clothes
you know that i got the hoes
but i choose money and work bro
imma work till i make eight figure
shoot for the money got my finger on the trigger
claimin my spot like a dog got my leg up
i don't give a fuck about no faker
yo i don't give a fuck about no rapper or no laker
i mind my own business i got my own paper
can't tell me nothing bitch write me a letter
lotta baby mamas i make a whole litter
lotta baby mamas i make a whole litter
can't tell me nothing bitch write me a letter
lotta baby mamas i make a whole litter
that's why i gotta make eight ten figures
all of you bitches be cappin
its funny they think that they rappin
she want a gun I got massive
ion want nth she plastic
you know I ride with a fashion
all of my clothes they be fabric
me im just keepin it classic
me n my homies we baddest
we ain't no average
you know we fly like a maverick
don't need applause
all of my haters I clap em
i be spitting fire every round I run outta magnums
no protection its raw action
quick succession of jaw tappin
im a collection of bad habits
i don't wanna relax i came up w mad tactics
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