Ima stack that money 
Ima stack that money, baby that’s for show
I got plenty of bitches. I got plenty hoes.
Why you talking about money? 
Pussy boy you broke 
I get the money. I’m running it up.
I’m sipping muddy it’s fucking me up
Hop out the big body sluts in the truck
I’m tryna fuck like baby what’s up?
You ain’t got money just stop that shit
You ain’t got money boy stop
You ain’t got money boy stop that shit
You ain’t got money boy stop

Racks on racks on rack on racks on rack on racks on racks on racks on
I hit that bitch from the motherfucking back
She’s screaming my name when I get up in that
Rock that shit is black on black
Pussy Don’t you talk like that
Like that bitch that ass real fat
Baby girl, I’m trying to get up in that
Bitch, I’m with the five star
Driving in that fast car
Geekin off that wockhardt
Leave him red light pasta
Ooo she’s such a baby goo goo ga ga 
I love Sippin drop yeah that’s muddy drop
Why you talk like that? 
Cmon not like that 
Why you talk like that? 

Ima stack that money 
Ima stack that money, baby that’s for show
I got plenty of bitches. I got plenty hoes.
Why you talking about money? 
Pussy boy you broke 
I get the money. I’m running it up.
I’m sipping muddy it’s fucking me up
Hop out the big body sluts in the truck
I’m tryna fuck like baby what’s up?
You ain’t got money just stop that shit
You ain’t got money boy stop
You ain’t got money boy stop that shit
You ain’t got money boy stop

Bitch, I got money in my pockets know you need that
All these hoes pocket watching all you fuckers phening
All you fuckers phening 
As a kid
As a kid, this was my dream 
And they all told me to keep dreaming
Now I’m doubling their funds
Bitch, I’m one of onr and all these pussies they my sons 
All these boys don’t like me
They could never be zvch 
All these hoes gonna hype me
Just to get a follow back

Ima stack that money 
Ima stack that money, baby that’s for show
I got plenty of bitches. I got plenty hoes.
Why you talking about money? 
Pussy boy you broke 
I get the money. I’m running it up.
I’m sipping muddy it’s fucking me up
Hop out the big body sluts in the truck
I’m tryna fuck like baby what’s up?
You ain’t got money just stop that shit
You ain’t got money boy stop
You ain’t got money boy stop that shit
You ain’t got money boy stop

STACKDATMONEY (feat. zvch) prod. NXRTH

floatin (all plats)

Lyrixxx:

(Pretty)
My life like SEX, pop Percs and ecstacy
Lil' bitch, bring the next, I-I ain't read ya text (I don't read yo' texts, nigga)
That lil' ho so dead to me (Dead), I woke up and stepped (Yeah, step)
Cartiers, I step, H-Hermès jeans, I step (Step, damn)
Yeah, I'm turnin' X, X, X, X, X, bi-bitch
I just want yo' neck, I don't do the sex (Want yo' neck)
I don't know when we met, b-bullets to his chest
She suck me the best, yeah, she gave me beck (Wah)
She suck me the best, shootout was a mess
Smoke dope, then I get dressed (What?), I-I don't do no press
It don't hurt to take some X, presidents are dead (Pah)
Bullets, hope you get it, I-I X out the rest (Checks, pah)
Pocket full of fetty, countin' checks, checks, checks
Sheesh, I'm gettin' guap, I ain't stressin' nothing less
Jugg his homie guap, and it might teach yo' ass a lesson (Big guap)
She just gave me top, and now I'm talkin' to her best friend
We got shit on lock so you know we ain't never stressin'
And you know we go the top shelf shit, just like Jessie
I don't think you ready, yeah, I know that you ain't ready, yeah
Bae, this shit got levels, I ain't stressin', it's a lesson, yeah
(T-t-this is ripmansion music)
Ye-yeah, ya
Yeah, ya, yeah, ya
Yeah, ya, yeah, ya
Yeah, ya, yeah, ya
My life like SEX, pop Percs and ecstacy
Lil' bitch, bring the next, I-I ain't read ya text (I don't read yo' texts, nigga)
That lil' ho so dead to me (Dead, yeah), I woke up and stepped (Step)
Cartiers, I step, Hermès jeans, I step (Step, damn)
Yeah, I'm turnin' X, X, X, X, X, bi-bitch
I just want yo' neck, I don't do the sex (Want yo' neck)
I don't know when we met, b-bullets to his chest
She suck me the best, yeah, she gave me beck (Wah)
She suck me the best, shootout was a mess
Smoke dope, then I get dressed (What?), I-I don't do no press
It don't hurt to take some X, presidents are dead (Pah)
Bullets, hope you get it, pah, I-I X out the rest (The rest)

Che - Miley Cyrus [2010s ReFlipp + Prod. @klampcore]

ARMY

XxSniperXxTeamXx

prod. 48glock & 406ahmad
Made this today while I was sick lol

woah, i just get that bag, i just get them racks, walk inside of saks yeah you know where i be at, i stay with my guys, we still in the sky, we pull out the nine, no no you can’t duck and hide, i been by myself, i haven’t been looking at my health for a while, bitch i’m hella sick, i won’t lie why would i lie?, niggas doing all this trolling shit, nigga get off live, niggas chronically online yeah they need to go outside, i been smoking all day long no i can’t even get high, sometimes i wish i was, hold up, shhh, im not gonna say that, when i blow up and get rich ima smoke and kick back, yeah, ima kick back, ima kick back yeah, staying with my hoe, ima stay and kick it, kick it with the bro, we gon send you to the sky ion care bout you

#imsick (48glock & 406ahmad)

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#FREESAMPLE '25 / '26 MIXX PRESENTED BY @LUVSICKRADIO
1. Headlines prod Loko Beatz

2. Bound 2 prod Loko Beatz

3. Free Yvngxchris prod Craz3teki

4. Leave Me Behind prod G Made this
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