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Hunnid Stax
Stalley
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Hunnid stacks hunnid stacks what we tryna get
8 Room mansion that's how we tryna live
Neck and wrist all icy that shit like a fridge
Nigga this the year of flossin, F that humble shit
My nigga just copped a machine with a hunnid clip
Cause niggas shooting kneecaps and snatching gold out of mouths
Gotta be safe when you come out your house
For a hunnid stacks niggas'll straight run in your house
So be careful what you baffle out your mouth
They put raffles on your scalp
Like a fresh pair of Jordan's just came out
Ain't no waiting in line
Ain't no taking they time
Niggas run up on you broad day, put 8 in your spine
Ain't no love just a whole lot of hate in they mind
And for that rush of adrenaline they snatching your shine
Fuck it let's floss though
Even if life is what it costs you
I mean we just out here making boss moves
My label robbed me for a hunnid stacks
Baby mama got me for a hunnid stacks
Boy I feel like Deon Sanders
Cause I'm about to run it back
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Never going broke, I ain't going back
Never going broke, I ain't going back
Never going broke, I ain't going back
Never going broke, run and tell em that
I hustle, I get it, that's what I'm putting forth
I pivot, I pitch it, I got this corner sewed
I'm the realest out my city, I put my corner on
I'm joogin, somebody hit Fader and Cornerstone
These fiends got a itch, I be that cortisone
I push rhymes like weight right to a brick home
No silver spoons, I climb from underneath them dirt stones
Granny used to pray for me I still remember them church songs
Itchy palms, no dollars here
Not even enough for bus fare
Got a job at the mall but it was too far to bus there
AD had a studio, might as well go bust some raps there
Plus 16th was hot and they was busting straps there
I'm strapped, yeah
Notebook full of poison darts
I got a hard heart, I'll tear your crew apart
Don't start with God, arms too short to box
Don't get chalked and thrown in box
Cause fronting boss moves will have you sitting lonely at the top
My label robbed me for a hunnid stacks
Baby mama got me for a hunnid stacks
Boy I feel like Deon Sanders
Cause I'm about to run it back
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Hunnid stacks, hunnid stacks, yeah hunnid stacks
Never going broke, I ain't going back
Never going broke, I ain't going back
Never going broke, I ain't going back
Never going broke, run and tell em that
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