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stacking paper - nowyouthuggin lyrics

13 shots in the glizzy pocket full of stones
i was serving in front of that corner stone until i started working off the phone
coming in the house wit no money thats something i can’t condone
just to take care of my kids i was doing sh*t that i knew was wrong
big t , me and my n*ggas breaking in sh*t
stole a n*gga’s rims sold it for some dope that was whip
guess you can say thats double karma
she got your number
i keep that hay just like a farmer
that sh*t like a plunger
spin down and wet cha up
f*ck body armor
me and my n*ggas got machine guns like contra
i remember trapping hard in them basics
stacking big faces
always kept the baddest around don’t f*ck wit basics
married to the streets cause that cash i gotta have it
put my wrist up in the pot make it jump like a gymnastic
because i never wanna have to go back to sleeping on a pallet
or a drug addict can’t see me ending up like my daddy
even tho he tried his best yes
i still deal with demons i confess
but i’m still too blessed to be stressed
got standards so i won’t stand for less
adderalls and cannibus
if its about some money then my hands in it
a lot of people say i ain’t living right
f*cked up a couple times before i got it right
i wanted to be like pablo i didn’t wanna be like mike
all me and my b*tch do is f*ck and fight
im in and out of town bag chasing
charging 1200 for a zip of clay akin
selling girl selling boy
block 17 plastic but it ain’t a toy
we stacking up them blues
coke white like milk
stacking chips a hoy
(hook)
coke white like milk
stacking chips a hoy
coke white like milk
stacking chips a hoy

coke white like milk
stacking chips a hoy

- nowyouthuggin lyrics

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