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18
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18 was released on June 12, 2026 by Lil $tackz & Lostside as a part of the album F.L.I.P (Filez Lost In PA)
June 12, 2026
LabelLil $tackz & Lostside
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I'm finna stack up the green cuz I get to the bag every time
Benjamin Franklin is all on my mind
I been chasing a check since five plus nine
Vlado turned fifteen and went on to sixteen, was flipping the packs and was throwing the dimes
Then when the mirror done looked in my eyes
I started to see, I was actually blind
No one see my vision, it's just me and God
I can get real complicated, how many times I beat the odds
**** see me blowing up and thinking that its really odd
Space boy on the beat, we blasting on the beat, we taking off
I can spice up on the beat and I ain't have to bring the sauce
Like Lil $tackz been cooking on these beats, I got the flavor pot
Ca ca ca ca call me Icey Zay, cuz I'm the Flava Boy, I need a mop
Cuz I got too much drip, I'm leaving puddles in like every spot
**** try to steal our flow but this the swag you cannot jack
You hating **** acting like my shorty, tryin suck sum cock
When Vlado pull up, G37 it's ripping thru the lots
I cannot wait till I get a Beamer, and a C63, then it's really fuck a cop
I get the money and keep it on low
I can get to the bag and stay switching my flow
I been rapping and snapping since eight years old
And I still don't got time to be taking it slow
This is the story of a young lil Penn **** trying to carry his family to gold
Like I don't got time for the games or the jokes
Ima stay on the mission and get to the goal
Ima keep snapping, I can really switch up
Like, I can recite the tragic past
And I can foresight the future, yuh
And if **** don't know what I mean, then you gotta give your ego up
You **** really want the answers
Gotta ask God or the Devil Gon' eat you up
Deceive the bunch
Lotta white lies the world Gon' tell you, never get tricked to believe in them
They a lot of snakes up in the grass, and they Gon' slither by with evil intent
My job is to the spread to the word, expose the true evil at hand
When Lil $tackz, space boy, and cartier were born, we knew the secret plan
I'm finna stack up like 500 bands, I will not stop until I am the man
When Vlado heating up his flow, its gonna start burning like a fuckin' tan
Rocking out like never before they calling us a fuckin band
I'm gonna shit on the beat like, Lil $tackz can never flop again
I'm finna stack up the green Cuz I get to the bag every time
Benjamin Franklin is all on my mind
I been chasing a check since five plus nine
Vlado turned fifteen and went on to sixteen
Was flipping the packs and was throwing the dimes (wait)
Then when the mirror done looked (Uh huh)
Keep this right here, he said (Uh huh, uh huh)
Like, VVS diamonds, they look like they crying
Ya **** be funny on Vid, like a Vine
Goofy lil **** can get on the internet posting with guns, but they not even sliding
Eighteen years old now lil Vlado is vibing
Eighteen years old now lil Vlado is vibing
Eighteen years old now lil Vlado is (uh huh)
Grew up too fast like time really flying (uh huh)
Written by: Jeaniel Cruz Santiago, Vladimir Pierre Louis
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