D=$tackz - Headshots

Aye… D mutha fucking Stackz hoe
Might change my name to Bruce Trill-Roy haha
Fuck it, aye, aye did that for the bros
Jugging we ain't tripping we just did that for the dough aye
Listen, that dope shit from off that boat was really fish scale
These niggas still be squealing for these pleas I guess they speak in twelve
Yeah, his co-defendant been a snake
You fed that boy when he was down then gave that bitch a place to stay, huh
Yeah, that's how that is and that's just how that go
Really said that nigga was yo brother he just mad you on
Damn, can't pay ya bond or pay your lawyer fees
These niggas get amnesia they don't need you when you off ya feet
Yeah, but you said fuck it you just focused though
That hating shit around him he ain't notice was his homies though
All that plotting pocket watching from the go
With no compassion from a real one fuck niggas never show that though
Yeah, it's one deep without the circle
Still be cutting off these niggas that was business never personal
In my purpose know that mercy get you back doored
If loyalty a question what the fuck you made me ask for
Aye, aye did that for the bros
Jugging we ain't tripping we just did that for the dough
Yeah, niggas looking broke and no that margin wasn't close
And we ain't leaving if they on that bitch we looking for the smoke ha
Look, feelings we don't catch em we just bend em over stretch her out
Then stand on what I said and what I did each time we stepping out
Oh you flexing niggas quiet when we popping out
The topic still this bag direct deposit all we talk about
Still ain't hear ain't em yeah that motor kinda loud on it
Peeling back that top from off that Lac was just a proud moment
You niggas sick we running shit we just a pandemic
Opps that we done buried closed caskets with yo mans in it
Yeah, don't fuck with those that we don't really feel
They probably feel like Stackz a lil too raw that nigga can't be real
And he trill and on ten with no deals
No for real the hottest niggas really out with no chill
Bitch I still big drip with all sauce but no spills though
Aiming no missing please don't step into this kill zone
Big link Cuban plugged on him straight from Castro
The cash flow relentless we stupendous we in mash mode
Aye, aye did that for the bros
Jugging we ain't tripping we just did that for the dough
Yeah, niggas looking broke and no that margin wasn't close
And we ain't leaving if they on that bitch we looking for the smoke ha
Yeah, ran through her headshots with the toolie out
Do that for my niggas no my niggas never do without
I's a fool I just bring that whole city out
I just lay that pipe then get her right that's when I dig her out
Aye, aye did that for the bros
Jugging we ain't tripping we just did that for the dough
Yeah, niggas looking broke and no that margin wasn't close
And we ain't leaving if they on that bitch we looking for the smoke ha

Written by:
Darryle Poullard

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