Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Staccs30
Staccs30
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Llado
Andrew Llado
Engineer

Lyrics

That dope so strong it hit the fiends they keep on calling
My dog up in the cell he say the crown just keep on stalling
My **** screaming free em
We took his bitch and BM
Up in my city I stay strapped but that's incase I see em
Stackin I ain't had enough
In the trap we clearing stuff
As a yute we had it rough
Whip it raw that's with no buff
I hit the strip I clear it off now I cant stress
No more
When I stay stacking that's the only thing that I adore
Up in the foreign I can't help
I just go step the floor
And so much fiends they keep on knocking
Just right at the door
Whose gonna be there when you hit the ground n trip and fall
I pree them **** and I know it's fuck em all
The goal is stackin up you know that we be stackin tall
Gon get my money up from Bc Montreal
Like fuck it we gon ball
They think we gon be broke forever fuck em all
Member stressing I was down bad I can't look back again
As a youngin I would cop a slice at 99 cents
Who would've known I would've stacked up all these racks in my ends
These **** switched up I stay wondering who the fuck they against
I cut the grass low for all them snakes who just gon stay changing up
And I never felt this way till a man like me came through caking up
All it took waking up
And now I'm right back where I started
All these birds up in the kitchen go retarded
Flip em like an omelette
These **** really think they up but they ain't really on it
Fucking on my bitch and I been pulling on her bonnet
Posted off the Henny pop some percs it make me vomit
Long nights I been chilling alone I'd
pray it give me some chances,
(Prayed it give me some chances)
Swear I needed some answers,
(Swear I needed some answers)
I'm still searching for answers
(I'm still searching for answers)
I'm doing me but they ain't hearing though
Remember I was young but they ain't really feeling bro
Now I got a little money and they needing mo'
(Hmm, yeah)
But I stay eating though
Dream of living loud when I'm finish
I be high up in the clouds but I'm winning
I got God up in my ear n I'm so tired I keep sinning
I been grinding I been trynna make it out of with the quickness
(I been trynna make it out of dis)
That dope so strong it hit the fiends they keep on calling
My dog up in the cell he say the crown just keep on stalling
My **** screaming free em
We took his bitch and BM
Up in my city I stay strapped but that's incase I see em
Stackin I ain't had enough
In the trap we clearing stuff
As a yute we had it rough
Whip it raw that's with no buff
I hit the strip I clear it off now I can't stress
No more
When I stay stackin that's the only thing that I adore
Written by: Didi Ding, Staccs30
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