Stacks on Deck

[Intro: Larry June]
Ayy, bitch, you already know how I like it, nigga, all hunduns, blue
You know what I'm sayin'? Blue faces and shit, big ones
Yeah
Game related, nigga
Payroll, HBK, Cardo, yeah, man
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Larry June]
Quit worryin' 'bout these hoes, nigga, get you a roll
Twenty G's in my pocket got me saggin' for sure
Bitch all in my DM talkin' all that shit
You just an Instagram model, I like hoes that strip
Condo, bottled water, and a house in the hills
Big D's in my chain got me shinin' for real
Got rich off rappin', that shit I live
And if I ever drank Henny, gotta be that Priv'
And the game ain't the same, so fuck these hoes
Bitch, that's your boyfriend, he just clockin' some dough
K'd up, and the tally been backin' the ho
Me, I'm at the Louis store, I got racks to blow
Bitch, mackin' ain't shit but a hobby to me
Don't hit my phone if you ain't got it for me
I'm in the D, just touched from the Bay
Raised in the dope game, everybody sold yay, nigga, off top

[Chorus: Larry June]
Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
Used to put crack on sets, now stacks on deck
Boy, the crown I wear heavy, it'll crack your neck
Used to frown on busses, now I laugh in 'Vettes
Check my middle school pic, boy, I been did baguettes
Only kid in the school with a pinky ring (Platinum)
In science class, I was a natural with the triple beam
Why you throwin' salt to a ho because she feelin' me?
I'm stressed, tryna fit twenty G's in my Amiri jeans (Damn)
All I do is shoot moves, call shots while at the pool
Used to have eight-balls in my pockets, no playing pool (Nah)
With some cats, I play the fool and watch 'em lose
'Cause they thinkin' I'm a rookie, boy, I been paid dues (Boy)
Lost money, made money, went back broke (What else?)
Back ballin', got a deal, still dealin' dope, yeah
I earned every dollar I got
Broke bread with every partner I got
I deserve my spot

[Chorus: Larry June]
Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

[Verse 3: HBK Kidd]
If you ain't got no money, you ain't got a lot of time
You talkin', tryna make sense, but you ain't got a dime (Shut up)
You just bought Givenchy, man, I rock it all the time
Blowin' stacks on a bitch, know I pocket all of mine
First I stack it, then I like to shop and shit
And if a ho wanna leave, then I don't stop the bitch
What's in my pocket called money, I got lots of this
Makin' bread with my homies, I need rock for this
Never had my hand out, I'd rather grind instead
You gon' sit or you gon' work? 'Cause time flyin' ahead
I'ma cop the new 'Vette and I'ma buy it in red
Then pull up on a bitch nigga and I'ma drop the head
This freak said she with her friend, so I brought Larry with me
But that's two hundred up in jewels, so I carry it with me
I need hundreds, twenties, and every fifty
Even fives, tens, and ones, I need every penny

[Chorus: Larry June]
Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga
Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga
Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga