TJ THE GR8 and TERENCE JAMES MILTON - Stack It Up

It's time to stack it up.No time for hatas Just tell em pack it up.Trophy waitingSurely it's heavy Who else gone pick it up.Give it up That's if you ever thinkingI'm giving up.So feel it up Up to the ceiling Until they feeling us.
VerseIs that the finish line?Bet you i sprint across itLike give me mine.With Plenty time The number one seatedcnd he just hit recline.Everytime YahWah be with me So im gone Let it shine.With heavy grindThat's why I smash it like almost everytime.Like oo? Did someone just sat fire in boothIt's proof Now niggas can never lie I'm the truth.Tell em gr8 Tell em how lyrics make em levitatecnd 50 told me if they hate Then fuck em just let him.That sticky let me medicateIt even helps me meditateMy body go thru hellWhile my mind be in a better place.I be on that cheddar chaseCooler than a pillow caseShow up on the sceneDo my thing and leaveWithout a traceHatas got about faceStanding with that out face.You been feeding off your own hateNow tell us how that doubt taste.I done been around the nationBeen accepted and rejected.I made my momma proudStill Came out collecting.
VerseThey like excuse me sirDo happened to have the timecnd I'm like lil hand on gettin it cnd the Long hand grind.I'm a seed from the heavensBest believe I'm a shineI'm a give em what they wantLike everytime!!!
I got dreams of living large with my familySitting on the lawn smoking loudEating hella Wings.Give em what they want Like what they want?They want everything.The only real question isHow they gonna carry it.
I was born this momentcnd huh was made for all of thisBest believe I'm a own itLike i paid fa this shit. cnd i want all my changecnd the paper that comes with meIon want none of the fameBut i know that just come wit it
I'm a legend in the makingSee my shot i gotta take it.I'm like hold up gotta make itIm the shit ain't gotta fake it.Think too quick to try my patienceLyrics slick inspire nations.Tell a racist and a haterThat they matters well face it
ChorusIt's time to stack it up.No time for hatersJust tell em pack it up.Trophy waitingSurely it's heavy Who else gone pick it up.Give it up That's if you ever thinkingI'm giving up.So feel it up Up to the ceiling Until they feeling us.

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