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lloyd banks - make it stack (original) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
too much thinking, on top of that, i’m getting high and drinking
i’m floating on cloud 9, watching these n-gg-s sinking
no blinking, you blink too much, you lose your turn
sleep is the cousin of death, you might as well pick your urn
i been talking my intentions, now it’s time to go and do it
take you were i come from, that influence on my music
ain’t no u-turns on this path, think before you choose it
hold this autograph, come get your cash and try to use it
i came here unexpected, i’mma leave a legend
brought up in this h-ll, how i’m breathing heaven
i swear i fear i hear my n-gg-s laughing while i’m balling
woke up this morning the weed and alcohol calling
living that life of a mac, kicking them hoes out often
ask ’em when they coming back, knowing that they done lost ’em
hit them b-tches from the back, i ain’t want all the talking
don’t be blowing up my jack, flat line on that cat

[hook]
let’s get this money, then let’s make it stack
then let’s make history cause they can’t take that back
back to balling and spending, running up in these women
got a b-tch out the movie, take a look how i’m living
and do you know what it took? i take you back down the road
before the riches and b-tches and the platinum and gold
i got it all from the work, no contract in my soul
i don’t ball up and die, i bomb back on them hoes

[verse 2]
heat up in the winter, so i’m cooler come the summer
we out here, gambling aruba money, sucka
p.y.t. all the way up to cougar, i’mma crush her
and i always been a rebel, never been a cuffer
you just talk it, you don’t does it, so all those who suffer
you so humble out in public, computer make you tougher
i got rosé by the bottle, b-tches by the car-load
6 or 7 new ones, i’m switching up the tomorrow
b-tch i sleep in the apollo, i’m always on stage
i should take my show to broadway cause that hallway like a grave
can’t no b-tch get in my mind, so i know it’s physical
i kick out the dimes, i think i’m invincible
i climbed to the top, now i’m p-ssing off the pinnacle
i pray to god that i get rich, getting money spiritual
diamond in my physicals, that’s why i’mma stand out
you don’t got your hand in, you just got you hand out, son

[hook]

- lloyd banks

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