STACKS

[Intro]
Renzyy
Fuck, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck, oh my God
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
When I walk into the building, all their eyes go on me
I stay quiet in the back and get my paper happily
Wanna get me on your song? You should know it's not free
You said your music's fucking crazy but I think I disagree
Fuckin' in the back of the whip
She be asking why I always got a blade on my hip
Told the bitch don't trip, get down and give me lip
Blowing out her back with my hands on her hips, once I nut, Imma dip
I be feeling like a God compared to everybody else
All you pussies insecure wearing Gucci fucking belts
I don't got shit to prove to anybody but myself
Cut my arms so fucking much but obviously it doesn't help
Wait, can you hear that?
Pussy wanna pull up, never fear that
I could get you fucking killed for a fat stack
But you'll never pull up, you're not really fucking 'bout that

[Chorus]
I got stacks, uh
I got fucking racks, uh, yeah
Getting plaques, uh
Bags of fucking cash, uh, yeah
I got stacks, uh
I got fucking racks, uh, yeah
Getting plaques, uh
Bags of fucking cash, uh, yeah

[Outro]
I got stacks, uh
I got fucking racks, uh, yeah
Getting plaques, uh
Bags of fucking cash, uh, yeah