Make It Stack

[Verse 1]

Too much thinkin'

On top of that, I'm gettin' high and drinkin'

I'm floatin' on cloud 9, watchin' these n*ggas sinkin'

No blinkin', you blink too much, you lose your turn

Sleep is the cousin of death, you might as well pick your urn

I been talkin' my intentions, now it's time to go and do it

Take you were I come from, that influence on my music

Ain't no u-turns on this path, think before you choose it

Hold this autograph, come get your cash and try to use it

I came here unexpected, I'ma leave a legend

Brought up in this hell, how I'm breathin' heaven

I swear I fear I hear my n*ggas laughin while I'm ballin'

Woke up this mornin' the weed and alcohol callin'

Livin' that life of a mac, kickin' them hoes out off 'em

Ask 'em when they comin' back, knowin' that they done lost 'em

Hit them b*tches from the back, I ain't want all the talkin'

Don't be blown at my jack, flat-line on that cat



[Hook]

Let's get this money, then lets make it stack

Then let's make history, 'cause they can't take that back

Back to ballin' and spendin'

Runnin' up in these women, got a b*tch out the movie

Take a look how I'm livin'

And do you know what it took?

I take you back down the road, before the riches and b*tches

And the platinum and gold

I got it all from the work, no contract in my soul

I don't ball/bawl up and die, I bomb back on them hoes



[Verse 2]

Heat up in the winter, so I'm cooler come the summer

We out here, gamblin' the ruger money sucker

PYT and all we up the cougar, I'ma crush her

And I always been a rebel, never been a cuffer

You just talk it, you don't does it

So all those who suffer, you so humble out in public

Computer make you tougher

I got Rosé by the bottle, b*tches by the car-load

6 or 7 new ones, I'm switchin' up the mob

B*tch I sleep in the Apollo, I'm always on stage

I should take my show to Broadway 'cause that hallway like a grave

Can't no b*tch get in my mind, so I know it's physical

I kick out the dimes, I think I'm invincible

I climbed to the top, now I'm pissin' off the pinnacle

I pray to God that I get rich, gettin' money spiritual

Diamond in my physicals, that's why I'ma stand out

You don't got your hand in, you just got you hand out (son)



[Hook]

Let's get this money, then lets make it stack

Then let's make history, 'cause they can't take that back

Back to ballin' and spendin'

Runnin' up in these women, got a b*tch out the movie

Take a look how I'm livin'

And do you know what it took?

I take you back down the road, before the riches and b*tches

And the platinum and gold

I got it all from the work, no contract in my soul

I don't ball/bawl up and die, I bomb back on them hoes



I bomb back on them hoes [x4]