Josh D. - Stackin' Up Lyrics

Yeah, they said I couldn't do it so I did it all again

They said I couldn't do it so I did it all again
Left, right, stop, now double park the Benz
Trapping in the wheels, had to get us some new rims
We do it for real, we don't got to pretend
Stacking up, stacking up, stacking up again
Money was the motive ever since a lil' kid
Stacking up, stacking up, stacking up again
Flossing head to toe, you can see just how we drip

I ain't never been the one to talk a lot
We got presidential Rollie, no pocket watch
And we going to the top, ain't no stopping us
They gonna wish that they never would have doubted us
Like damn, Josh D wilding on the beat
Gotta hit the DM cause they wanna get a feat'
The way that I be styling, got to tell him it ain't free
He said he got half, that ain't benefiting me
Go and get your racks up, you know I been pimping
Big .40 on the hip, that's why I been limping
Cut the shorty off cause you know that she be tripping
Pockets all blue, ain't no set tripping
We went up from ten dollars bags to an ounce
We did it for real, we ain't worried about the clout
All I wanna do is count up large amounts
Keeping all cash, don't look at bank accounts

They said I couldn't do it so I did it all again
Left, right, stop, now double park the Benz
Trapping in the wheels, had to get us some new rims
We do it for real, we don't got to pretend
Stacking up, stacking up, stacking up again
Money was the motive ever since a lil' kid
Stacking up, stacking up, stacking up again
Flossing head to toe, you can see just how we drip

Can't f*ck with us, no cap
Gave it everything that I ever had
Everything I do, I do for mom and dad
They wanna be me, I got these haters mad
Josh D preaching, got the city on lock
Threw away the key, have fun picking locks
He was looking at the work, had to kick him out the spot
I can't trust these snakes cause you know that they gonna plot
My first job was hitting licks with a cannon
They said that the customer service was outstanding
Didn't need a resume, I made them short handed
I was off the clock in thirty seconds, got them bands in
Had to stay down til we came up for real
Started with a band, we gonna turn it to a mil'
With my side bitch, posted in the trap still
She went my Michael Kors to Christian Louboutin heels

They said I couldn't do it so I did it all again
Left, right, stop, now double park the Benz
Trapping in the wheels, had to get us some new rims
We do it for real, we don't got to pretend
Stacking up, stacking up, stacking up again
Money was the motive ever since a lil' kid
Stacking up, stacking up, stacking up again
Flossing head to toe, you can see just how we drip