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Paper Stack

Beezy Boy/Dart/Mystikal/Shonnie
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My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit I spits fire, Kianna And I'm a BMA bitch until I expire Hoes liars, I move like old Impalas with two pipes I shine like beams and headlights It's a price fight, I flips bolos like Roy Jones Ex-MC, I'm just as critical as they be Nigga five feet, I ride the West Bank, two seater Southern senorita, pour more syrup up in the liter And I'm gon' kick it, rip it, then send it with the chrome finish And I'm gon' get it, gold or rented, look I'm all in it Miss, cruise the West Bank, you didn't forget about the big bank Big truck, scooped out the scene, they all ducks nigga, what, look Ain't got no time for petty conversations, I'm in heavy rotation With strictly paper chasing, duct taping's really not a problem I got some niggas for that, I'm into pocket robbing and big dodging My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit I tied down to find the vein, I'm 'bout to shoot this game See I'm far from the first to come but I'm 'bout the best I can Rappers get slain, think it's a game? Alright, believe that I'ma put one in your face and make you niggas kill the feedback I'm the poison dawg so come on bitch, you know I'm 'bout it Now put that dart up in your mouth and suck the poison out it Let's get rowdy, who got this game on lock? I'ma show you when my album drop Niggas throw your sets up, bitches rub your titties for me, let's ball I'm watching three hoes catch the wall and I'm 'bout to fuck 'em all I'm a big truck nigga, so I rep that shit I'm a big truck nigga, so just 'spect that shit I be that nigga from BR, who? Feezy boy Third world, hard headed nigga out here making noise Running with that two eyed squad, and them big truck boys Somebody's gonna be pissed off 'cause I'm gon' be a star So while I light this cigar, let me run it down to you How it's gonna be from now on, 'cause Lil' Brian doing it, it ain't my fault If I knock some of you niggas off, I'm trep life Gimme act right, or else you checking out Straight up out the hood, so you know I be stressed out And from Baton Rouge, so you know that I'm repped out So look your best out, and respect us to death, dawg 'Cause any way it go, I'm still gon' flex on 'em My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit I used to see 'em mad and then they daydreaming, wishing and hoping One day I'd get my chance and never left the door open But I knows no pain and no gain, but I know no struggle and no change So I stayed on my hustle 'til this day finally came I had my vision in front of me, me and my mom had something 'Til today I'm running my own company Touring, shows, and smashing beats Executive head officer, commander in chief From 45th down to totem pole, fighting for props To the top of the chain of command, calling the shots Companies boom and companies fall My big truck in the cut and I'm just learning from y'all Don't get no big head and don't burn no bridge 'Cause when you on your way down, you gon' see me again Remember this here, when you get your cash Take your time nigga, try to make that shit last My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit My paper stack don't lack, gun don't quit When you see that big truck park, don't say shit