Payroll Giovanni

Payroll Giovanni - Stack Season Intro lyrics

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(Intro)

It's that time of the year

Welcome to Stack season, stack season

[...]

(Verse)

Feelin' like the muthafuckin' man of the year

Lookin' in the mirror and there's ten bands in my ear

We on that mob shit, nigga, you can't stand ova here

Ridin' on the big Acura, board foreign in the steer

So many questions, so many different muthafuckas nosy

Like hi, it's the industry, and that shit hella phoney

It's that marble on the back of yo chain, that cost some dough

Did Joy Jula order that or did you snatch it off the flow?

Yo, do you got a bag? Do you still dabble?

Yeah, you still gettin' money, I can tell like a tattle

I saw you in the new 'vette, is it hard to handle?

You a boss, I can tell, cuz you lead by example

Yo neighbor said you musta had trash in yo house

Cuz every day it was garbage bags in and out

Instead of humble and quiet, they head out hustle for diamonds

Test some shit, heard ya tryin', muthafuckas is dyin'

They I see YG blew up, is y'all gon' be next?

I'm sorry, I was in my phone, my plug sent the text

Do you feel you the best? Do you feel you underrated?

Whachy'all do to these niggas? Why is errbody hatin'?

Well, you stay shittin', I can tell by yo jeans

Don't they cost 1000 dollas? Nah, try 15

I heard you got a bigger crib and a bigger necklace

My catch the big money flu if you eva in my presence

(Hook)

It's that time of the year

Welcome to Stack season, stack season

(Wait till I get these Cuban Links out)

(These VVS's and these Rollies)

(Ya know what it is, balla, we in this bitch)

(You still in trouble, Detroit)

(Hella faded, the mob, nigga)

(Lemme talk my shit, like, that shit)

(Verse 2)

I took an L for 60, bounced right on back

Bought a big face rollie, put some ice on that

The respect I got can't put a price on that

Disrespect me, get popped, I put yo life on that

I had an all ice watch when you was borrowin' yo uncle's

Had them thangs gettin' transported through the tunnel

Ex crack dealer, used to sell a lotta O's

Now I get payed for __________(?) at a show

Real niggas, real bitches fuck with me

Now catch me on that slow shit, you gettin' bust quickly

If I ain't got the 40, come and get a buck fifty

Neck round, worth 40, whip it by the buck fifty

Loyalty is everything, that shit stuck with me

But bein' too loyal will fuck you up in my city

Cuz some may take advantage, throw 'em some in they' vantage

Tree scarrin' me fo' life, I bought a meek fo' a bandage

Rap niggas teamed up to go against sense

We paved our own way, we ain't neva have the dicks up

Still swoopin' big bucks in the big truck

Ain't by the bar, but instead I made the crib tough

Watchin' on demand, play all rubber bands on grands

I have loyal fiends before I have loyal fans

Haters gon' deny it, but I bet their bitch know

I just kill niggas mixtapes off my intro

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