YR Flighter - Stack It
Aye
Light that gas
See them Flighter niggas pull up
Aye
Pull up pull up
Like a toddler
I need every single dollar
Stack stack stack pile it
Back back back back back back
How you love er she a slider
Snipers on er better hide er
You'll never ever find er
Back back back back back back
Ima stack it ima flip it
Ima get it I gotta get it
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta get it gotta get it
Ima stack it ima flip it
Ima get it I gotta get it
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta get it gotta get it
Pull up we fuckin ya city up
Hop out the Porsche Getty up
Had to double back we ain't shit enough
Bently truck bently truck
She Suck it she fuckin fenty up
I might jus buy her some more
Fuckin her all on the floor
She look like wifey she whore thou
It's common sense I need compensation
Try and stop my payments
You a doctor patient
Talkin big tools playin operation
Watch how u move how u operatin
Gang wit me and they rec hungry
Niggas check hungry
I'll check homie wit a check on me
Nigga crept on me
Had the tech on me
Better check on eeem
Saturday vibes
Its jus a matter of time
Smokin Mary j
Listen to mary j bridge
They at a decline
They need a latter to climb
But it's the same wit me gang wit me
And it don't matter mines
I throw the ladder in mines
I go to battle for mines
But we tryna have a good time
Pull up pull up
Like a toddler
I need every single dollar
Stack stack stack pile it
Back back back back back back
How you love er she a slider
Snipers on er better hide er
You'll never ever find er
Back back back back back back
Ima stack it ima flip it
Ima get it I gotta get it
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta get it gotta get it
Ima stack it ima flip it
Ima get it I gotta get it
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta get it gotta get it
I gotta get it without a doubt
I'm wit some cannons we wildn out
Niggas talkin what they not about
Shit she ain't loyal we'll thot er out
Ripping and runnin
We gettin blunted
They thought it was over I seen it comin
Remember you fronted
Now I can hit when I want it
I done got tunnel vision
Piece of the puzzle missin
Eew eew
I'm tryna hustle different
I'm on a money mission
I cant take money missin
Not wit no funny business
Don't want no dummy bitches
Gettin my niggas rich
And whoever that's comin wit us
Over workin over stressin
Bang the hammer no objection
You got hoe intestine
Bad bitch no injections
But her friend got all the ass shots
She get freaky from the last shot
Told er bust it poke that ass out
Bust it down until we pass out
Pull up pull up
Like a toddler
I need every single dollar
Stack stack stack pile it
Back back back back back back
How you love er she a slider
Snipers on er better hide er
You'll never ever find er
Back back back back back back
Ima stack it ima flip it
Ima get it I gotta get it
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta get it gotta get it
Ima stack it ima flip it
Ima get it I gotta get it
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta get it gotta get it
Written by:
Schrod Morris
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