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make it stack (remix) - lloyd banks lyrics

“make it stack (remix)”
(feat. a$ap rocky)

[12 seconds fades-in/instrumental]

[lloyd bank$:]
too much thinkin’ on top of that, i’m gettin’ high and drinkin’.
i’m floatin’! – on cloud 9 watchin’ these n-gg-s 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 came here unexpected!) – i’m a leave a’ legend. (i’m a leave a’ legend!)
brought up in this h-ll. (brought up in this h-ll!) – how i’m breathin’ heaven? (i’m breathin’ heaven!)
i swear, i fear, i hear my n-gg-s laughin’ while i’m ballin’;
woke up this mornin’ the weed and alcohol callin’.
livin’ that life of a mack; (uhh!) 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. – flatline on that cat! (flatline on that cat!)

[chorus: lloyd bank$]
let’s get this money! (get this money!) – then let’s make it stack! (let’s make it stack!)
then let’s make history, ’cause they can’t take that back! (take that back!)
back to ballin’ and spendin’! (ballin’ and spendin’!) – runnin’ up in these women. (in these women!)
got a b-tch out the movie; take a look how i’m livin’! (uhh!)
and do you know what it took? (what it took!) – i take you back down the road, (down the road!)
before the riches and b-tches, – and the platinum and gold. (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!

[a$ap rocky:]
uhh! – i’m tryna buy my soul from satan. – i can’t keep up with payments! (true!)
strange writings on the waaall (waaall!) got me feelin’ like a cavemen. (all right!)
call that sh-t the “days inn”. (uhh!) – life is so degradin’. (uhh!)
but to my last statement, i keep praying till it’s “amen”! (uhh!)
top is where i’m aimin’. (yeah!) – left the way i came in;
i’m a keep on ravin’ till them islands is the caymens, (uhh!)
and my b-tch from mexico. (mexico!) – she don’t know she next to go. (next to go!)
suit yourself, then screw yourself! – shoot yourself, plexicooo!
bang, bang! – thought you were a giant. (uhh!)
couldn’t hear the mornings, but i bet you hear them sirens. (uhh!)
first i close my eyelids, (yeah!) – then everything is quiet. (quiet!)
i could go out in silence, but i would prefer the riot. (yeah!)
i catch the first star with my fist raised, versace shades, my french braids
had sick chains since 6th grade – safe to say we’ve been slaved.
these n-gg-s tryna shoot me! (uh-huuuh!) – these crackers tryna sue me! (yeah!)
wake up to your favourite actresses; my life is like a movie, boy! (uhh!)

[chorus]

[lloyd bank$:]
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’m a crush her;
and i always been a rebel. – never been a cuffer!
you just talk it, you don’t does it;
to all those who suffer,
you so humble out in public. – computer make you tougher!
i got rosã© 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; (uh!)
i should take my show to broadway ’cause that hallway like a grave. (frave!)
can’t no b-tch get in my miiind! (miiind!) – so i know it’s physical;
i kick out the dimes. – i think i’m invincible!
i climbed to the top, – now i’m p-ssin’ off the pinnacle;
i pray to god that i get rich. – gettin’ money spiritual!
diamond in my physicals. – that’s why i’m a stand out,
you don’t got your hand in. – you just got you hand out! (you just got you hand out, son!)

[chorus]

[outro: lloyd bank$]
i bomb back on them hoes… [echoes]
i bomb back on them hoes… [echoes]
i bomb back on them hoes… [echoes]
i bomb back on them hoes… [echoes] [beat fades-out]

- lloyd banks lyrics

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