Payroll Giovanni - Stack Season Intro lyrics
rate me(Intro)
It's that time of the year
Welcome to Stack season, stack season
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(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