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stacks on stacks - krispylife kidd lyrics

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[chorus]
i want stacks stacked on top of stacks stacked on top of stacks
i want racks stacked on top of racks stacked on top of racks
i want—

[verse 1]
huh, hundred, hundred, hundred, hun—
hundred, hundred blues in my pocket, i’m a crip tonight
psych, no matter how many blues, i can’t crip it right
in this b*tch tweakin’, i’m in the club mixin’ dark with light
we would’ve popped jody ass, we ain’t park no bike
that n*gga mike licensed up around this b*tch, go’n, start that fight
i got three different colors in my kit, this a trio piece
y’all boys looked broke as f*ck when he dropped that rio piece
y’all n*ggas my sons off of kidd and rio piece
y’all boys gotta stop nut*ridin’, y’all dod
y’all be dead on d*ck
what y’all get booked for, i just spent that in rick
i spent a lot, hundrеd thousand just for my kit
i’m super p, i make a b*tch pay for that pic
i ain’t no trick, but i’d pay a b*tch for that l!ck
i wouldn’t fly down mackin with a b*tch, let alonе a trip

[chorus]
i want stacks stacked on top of stacks stacked on top of stacks
i want racks stacked on top of racks stacked on top of racks
i want—
[verse 2]
n*ggas talk that, ayy
n*ggas talk that one sh*t about the hood, but it’s a danger zone
n*ggas gon’ duck and roll when dame come home
got drunk and lost my 248, that was my favorite phone
b*tches tryna jump in n*ggas’ beef, it ain’t safe for hoes
she said i can bring the glock on our date, that just changed my mode
i done shot him up close, i gotta change my clothes
popped out different ‘fit, i’m a different n*gga
if i get tired of you, i’m poppin’ out with two different b*tches
can tell when a n*gga ain’t real, i just know the difference
call what’s*his*name at the gas station, we liftin’ his finger
gon’ let these n*ggas tell it, they gon’ tell you somethin’ totally different
nah, man

[chorus]
i want stacks stacked on top of stacks stacked on top of stacks
i want racks stacked on top of racks stacked on top of racks
i want—

[outro]
had to do one of them old*man dances
that leave your back hurtin’
on some sh*t like that
it’s all love, it’s there, though
krispylife

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