Stack'n up (feat. TRIGGAMANE)
EL GEEBO
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Yea I don't wanna tell you nothing No Ohhh Ayyy! Stack'n up my paper Got me feeling like I'm never falling Everybody around my corner Acting like they always balling Niggas always talking shit Cause they see me out here on my own I don't give a f*ck pussy nigga! I'm gone take it till I can't no more Everybody acting like a friend Until you getting rich Niggas nowadays be actin like some hoes An talking shit How the f*ck you acting like you real But never handle shit Everybody knows my status Geebo bitch I'm always in (Yeah) You can't do the shit I do Cause I'm a real nigga Had to take a couple L's But I'm still here nigga If you ain't in the streets Getting to the fucking figure All my ex bitches be some fucking quitters I can't f*ck around with you If you ain't drug dealing Real niggas can't last Cause y'all all hating You know how I be moving though Don't be calling up my phone If money ain't involved Yeah you know my status Pussy boy I'm Trappin hard I can't f*ck around with you If you ain't trappen hard Yeah you know Me and my dawgs We be superstars We outside getting money Bitch we gone evolve!!! Stack'n up my paper Got me feeling like I'm never falling Everybody around my corner Acting like they always balling Niggas always talking shit Cause they see me out here on my own I don't give a f*ck pussy nigga! I'm gone take it till I can't no more Cause bitch I'm thug'n Yeah I'm standing in y'all fucking chest And they be talking like they on But they don't never step And I been moving with the chrome Cause I'm expecting death I got the stick up in the booth I lay him down to rest I got these demons in my head They telling me what's next And I be trap'n with my bros And we be getting checks I stay smoking on that strong I got a lot of stress I stay clutching on that pole I hope you got a vest And I be working for the most I can't settle for less And rest In peace my nigga chic The king of the drex If you speaking on his name We gone get you wet Man, this shit is not a game Or a fucking test I been going through some things And I can't even vent I got shit up on brain Fucking with my head Got this chopper full of pain And I'm shooting led Bitch you must be insane If you don't got my bread Stack'n up my paper Got me feeling like I'm never falling Everybody around my corner Acting like they always balling Niggas always talking shit Cause they see me out here on my own I don't give a f*ck pussy nigga! I'm gone take it till I can't no more I'm never falling!
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