Lyrics:
wanted the beefsteak 4 petesake
What u playin 4, we need 2 sell that MF milkshake
Lets stack this cake!
Jealous hoes call u a whore
The more paper we make,
and and bring it back
First job I was only 8 matter fact
after school slang in papers by the stacks
when you was playing tag
I was trying the get the cash
From
my paper
My paper
I'm up now skyscraper
Skyscraper
Ezra at it again
Again
I'm just counting my bandz
My bandz
I'm surrounded by Angels
I thank god
stack it tall until the ceiling
Amiri jeans, knowin' Bally denim
The money good, tell him he can send 'em
Came up off sellin' that weight
I came up off
of a young Jay Z
I live by two phrases fuck you pay me
My pops saying fuck you lazy
So I gotta get up off this couch and get up out the house
Do a couple
you tell 'em?)
We stack that bread yeah, yeahhhh
And we don't fuck around with haters or no hoes no more
(fuck around... whassup Abraham?) Get up out
delivered then our eyes red
I flip my cash and still get head
Got my change up like a pitcher
I got paper, my hoes scissor
They stay on go cuz I got green
(Hunh)
Sweatsuit that's how I'm feelin'
100 thousand dollar coupe that's how I'm feelin'
Yea Yea
Paper stack up to the ceiling
Betta' grab ya
Had a couple stacks, turned it to a quarter million
Hustlin’ the trap, now my paper to the ceiling
I be on that job, profit never going down
With
ever change
Do it for my fam get that bag by any means bitch
Goddam on my momma always been a bag chaser
Runnin' to the cash always been about my paper
cards
This for the love of BR
Born and raised up in my city
Where you always keep it true
Thanks to you
For the love of Baton Rouge
We stack paper
Stay dedicated and stack up this paper
Shoutout the teachers say I won't make it
Im in the building you barely just made it
Im in the field you
you keep it consistent (They lame)
They don't give you game they hoping you crash
Stack up ya paper put up you some cash
It come in so slow but it leave
some problems
Go achieve that
Yes I need that
Best believe that
I need that paper
Get that money
Stack that cheddar
Count them hundreds
What's life
I never had none
But this paper and pen
I told you
I get to the money
Said Stack that shit up
That's them dividends
Bring that shit up
From
gotta show me"
La familia, we ain't worried 'bout no Roley
I just wanna flip and stack my paper only dog
I go by Genre, capital G
I call my gang and we
paper right
And we gon be alright
Dog my beliefs are tight
I Bet you won't find no one else that's on the same drive
You thought I was a bench player we
cold like the winter
My ops turn sprinter
Money have to double
Stack paper like printer
I can't take no L's im a winner
Im a winner
Let me tell you
keep her in her feels when we chilling
Know how to lift a bitch up thru the ceiling
We get the paper stack it up and don't spend
Yeah, just tell me where
piranhas in the tank, good kid
Mad city, pour up, drink, it's the
F-Stack paper, Sour from the motherland
Niggas trash, garbage can, smoke loud, playin'
Stack paper like Legos
She don't need no labels
She came from the West Coast
And her heart is pure gold
Get wiser, get lonelier
I'ma just devour her
We
We trynna go stack up the paper
I get me a couple racks
Flip it
Then double that
The way they be moving be funny
Its all over and shii imm leave it
Get back
No cap that boy spit big facts
Flip that
Get that paper count them big stacks
Sit back
That thang go off (bow) it got kick back
Big
and for me to dick em
I told you I'd blow up, I told you I'd make it
But you wouldn't listen
Went on a hiatus to stack me some paper
I'm back in the kitchen
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