STOCKPILE
Death G and Lil Yagi
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F*ck a mothafucka in a shop (shop) Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk) Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw) F*ck doing time shoot the clock (what) Aye aye squad with me (yeah) Gas in the car run with me (yeah) Money in the bag f*ck with me (what) Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah) Blood sprayed on my shoes Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move) 12 on our ass remove (remove) 5 stars getaway from the blues (blues) Keys in the car let's dip Turn it on got a rush let's zip Got a rush from the nic I ripped Steering wheel I grip SV equipped With the choppers make a hit Yeah Rob a fucking bank make a dial 911 shoot a bitch hostile Robbing all these cunts from they money stockpile F*ck your beliefs I'm the one exile God never gave a f*ck about me Satan is the only one like me Burning in hell with some good weed Killing these pussies is a good deed If you know what I mean If you don't then you bleed But the money is my need Why these bitches wanting me I got a girl she my queen She's my death with the green That's the only thing I need yeah F*ck a mothafucka in a shop Walk in with my Glock make him talk Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw F*ck doing time shoot the clock Aye aye squad with me Gas in the car run with me Money in the bag f*ck with me Stepping on the gas can't kill me Blood Pick out your brain Then stock your body 7.99 to see a fucking grey body Rolling with a Shini bouta hit a Stockpile Drive miles F*ck these people they ain't wild Fucking mild Little child Close quarters combat in the middle of the night show Wanna hear the feedback stomp on the night floor Every after party split earnings with bloodline Every after party bag a bitch from the front line Bad little cyber goth Sheets all black cloth Lips on my skin Cum for the grim F*ck a mothafucka in a shop (shop) Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk) Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw) F*ck doing time shoot the clock (what) Aye aye squad with me (yeah) Gas in the car run with me (yeah) Money in the bag f*ck with me (what) Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah) Blood sprayed on my shoes Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move) 12 on our ass remove (remove) 5 stars get away from the blues (blues)
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Written by: Guadalupe Benavides, Ricardo Pena
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