Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
See through you niggas like xrays
Copped that v8 60k issa stingray
Sackin my money my dough makin big pay
Plug just blessed up now we smokin that grade A
Bitches try wit me but im too damn lazy
Hot boxed the whip now it start to get hazy
Bitches be talkin but it do not faze me
Im so ambitious i feel like im Jay Z
(Woah)
And i feel amazing (I feel amazing)
Remember my niggas was down out at the bottom man shit was so crazy
(Shit was so crazy
Made it my way to the top and im stillin stayin true, it dont change me
(Ya it dont change me)
Smokin this pack in the back of gorrila glue im feelin wavy (Im feelin wavy)
(Woah)
Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
These niggas is surfing and riding the wave
We gettin too lit so we pourin up drank
I been won the race so ya niggas is late
She asked me to f*ck I do not contemplate
We go to the hotel cause she can not wait
I'm higher than niggas can't see ya in range
My drip is so wet make the temperature change
Tab got me lifted not seein the same
Pouring the purple not drinkin the rain
F*ckin this mami she prolly from Spain
Losing track of the time, the trip is to blame
In this for paper not in this for fame
Nigga not swervin, can't be in my lane
My paper with faces, it can not be plain
Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
Im hittin a hundred im doin the race
The feds always lurkin they be on the chase
These niggas be slimey they movin like snakes
They rockin two faces because they be fake
The money is comin I need me a safe
Ahead of you niggas just stay in ya place
Im flyin im shootin these tracks like ace
Im smokin that moonrock it take me to space
12 Pullin up sneakin onto the scene
Pushin the whip and im skrtin off clean
The opps always hidin they always be lurkin
Lookin for the bag and you know is no birkin
I f*cked on ya bitch when I heard she a thot
I be sweeping the streets but she gave me the mop
I see red and blue and you know I dont stop
Cuz the gang always winnin we stayin on top
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Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
See through you niggas like xrays
Copped that v8 60k issa stingray
Sackin my money my dough makin big pay
Plug just blessed up now we smokin that grade A
Bitches try wit me but im too damn lazy
Hot boxed the whip now it start to get hazy
Bitches be talkin but it do not faze me
Im so ambitious i feel like im Jay Z
(Woah)
And i feel amazing (I feel amazing)
Remember my niggas was down out at the bottom man shit was so crazy
(Shit was so crazy
Made it my way to the top and im stillin stayin true, it dont change me
(Ya it dont change me)
Smokin this pack in the back of gorrila glue im feelin wavy (Im feelin wavy)
(Woah)
Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
These niggas is surfing and riding the wave
We gettin too lit so we pourin up drank
I been won the race so ya niggas is late
She asked me to f*ck I do not contemplate
We go to the hotel cause she can not wait
I'm higher than niggas can't see ya in range
My drip is so wet make the temperature change
Tab got me lifted not seein the same
Pouring the purple not drinkin the rain
F*ckin this mami she prolly from Spain
Losing track of the time, the trip is to blame
In this for paper not in this for fame
Nigga not swervin, can't be in my lane
My paper with faces, it can not be plain
Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
Im hittin a hundred im doin the race
The feds always lurkin they be on the chase
These niggas be slimey they movin like snakes
They rockin two faces because they be fake
The money is comin I need me a safe
Ahead of you niggas just stay in ya place
Im flyin im shootin these tracks like ace
Im smokin that moonrock it take me to space
12 Pullin up sneakin onto the scene
Pushin the whip and im skrtin off clean
The opps always hidin they always be lurkin
Lookin for the bag and you know is no birkin
I f*cked on ya bitch when I heard she a thot
I be sweeping the streets but she gave me the mop
I see red and blue and you know I dont stop
Cuz the gang always winnin we stayin on top
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
See through you niggas like xrays
Copped that v8 60k issa stingray
Sackin my money my dough makin big pay
Plug just blessed up now we smokin that grade A
Bitches try wit me but im too damn lazy
Hot boxed the whip now it start to get hazy
Bitches be talkin but it do not faze me
Im so ambitious i feel like im Jay Z
(Woah)
And i feel amazing (I feel amazing)
Remember my niggas was down out at the bottom man shit was so crazy
(Shit was so crazy
Made it my way to the top and im stillin stayin true, it dont change me
(Ya it dont change me)
Smokin this pack in the back of gorrila glue im feelin wavy (Im feelin wavy)
(Woah)
Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
These niggas is surfing and riding the wave
We gettin too lit so we pourin up drank
I been won the race so ya niggas is late
She asked me to f*ck I do not contemplate
We go to the hotel cause she can not wait
I'm higher than niggas can't see ya in range
My drip is so wet make the temperature change
Tab got me lifted not seein the same
Pouring the purple not drinkin the rain
F*ckin this mami she prolly from Spain
Losing track of the time, the trip is to blame
In this for paper not in this for fame
Nigga not swervin, can't be in my lane
My paper with faces, it can not be plain
Stackin my paper and stackin my Benjis
Once you got money then bitches is friendly
Coppin the Louis, the Prada, the fendi
Niggas is hatin my pockets are steady
I see thru them haters, I do have the X-ray
My niggas is TTG and they ready
If it is night time they masked up like Freddy
Poppin his brain it turns into confetti
Im hittin a hundred im doin the race
The feds always lurkin they be on the chase
These niggas be slimey they movin like snakes
They rockin two faces because they be fake
The money is comin I need me a safe
Ahead of you niggas just stay in ya place
Im flyin im shootin these tracks like ace
Im smokin that moonrock it take me to space
12 Pullin up sneakin onto the scene
Pushin the whip and im skrtin off clean
The opps always hidin they always be lurkin
Lookin for the bag and you know is no birkin
I f*cked on ya bitch when I heard she a thot
I be sweeping the streets but she gave me the mop
I see red and blue and you know I dont stop
Cuz the gang always winnin we stayin on top
Writer: Evan Modeste, William Serrano
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid