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stack em up
Hip-Hop/Rap
stack em up fue publicado el 17 de octubre de 2025 por YemEntertainment como parte del álbum lost folder '25, Vol. 2
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Fecha de lanzamiento17 de octubre de 2025
SelloYemEntertainment
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
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Energía
BPM111

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AK 5ifty4our
AK 5ifty4our
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
AK 5ifty4our
AK 5ifty4our
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AK 5ifty4our
AK 5ifty4our
Engineer

Letras

Pull up with the fuckin' semi, yeah, it's on my hand
I just got a fuckin' milly, yeah, it's in my pants
I pull up in a fuckin' hemi, yeah, I'ma spin
Yeah, yeah, you ain't ever hearin' me, I just popped a Xan'
I ain't even tryin' to fuck that bitch, I want her friend
You never been with me, you is not my set
I pop a Ben', homie, I don't ever regret
I don't forgive, homie, definitely don't forget
Yeah, I'm choppin' off they heads, yeah, they die on the gang
Yeah, you know I hit that bitch, yeah, we slide, then we stain
I pull up, bitch, yeah, we slide in a Range
You ain't even fuckin' with me, you is not my gang
I get big bags, homie set up
I don't even fuck with you, put your bread up
You ain't even talk nothin', you ain't said nothin'
And let's go talk about it, stack your chips up
I'm talkin' hella bags, yeah, I'm gettin' richer
And I just took another hit, it ain't Nic', yeah
I just hit your bitch, it wasn't with a blick, yeah
I just pulled up with a blick on my shit, yeah
I'm just talkin' 'bout hella fuckin' bags on me
I ain't even talkin' to you, all the cash on me
I just pulled up with a bag, know the gat on me
I just pulled up with the Mac, know the strap on me
I just kill 'em all, bitches, I don't fuck with ya
I just pulled up with a stick, I'ma bust triggers
I just pulled up on your bitch, I don't nut quick
And I done got a whole 'nother bag, it's up quick
I just pulled up with the bag and she gon' hop on it
I just got a new phone, I ain't gonna talk on it
I just got a new phone, I got you blocked on it
And I done got a new home, know I'm locked on it
Pull up with the fuckin' semi, yeah, it's on my hand
I just got a fuckin' milly, yeah, it's in my pants
I pull up in a fuckin' hemi, yeah, I'ma spin
Yeah, yeah, you ain't ever hearin' me, I just popped a Xan'
I ain't even tryin' to fuck that bitch, I want her friend
You never been with me, you is not my set
I pop a Ben', homie, I don't ever regret
I don't forgive, homie, definitely don't forget
Yeah, I'm choppin' off they heads, yeah, they die on the gang
Yeah, you know I hit that bitch, yeah, we slide, then we stain
I pull up, bitch, yeah, we slide in a Range
You ain't even fuckin' with me, you is not my gang
I get big bags, homie set up
I don't even fuck with you, put your bread up
You ain't even talk nothin', you ain't said nothin'
And let's go talk about it, stack your chips up
Written by: AK 5ifty4our
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