Lyrics Still Stacking - S0K0

Stepped out
New shoes, new fit
And you talking bout money but you ain't blew shit
And lil bitch I'm still stacking
Yeah, I keep my blues thick
But lil bitch you still capping
Don't know what the truth is
We be spitting captions
We make shit move quick
Run up on me, hit em with the left hook
Then he toothless
Two big body Tracks
Got two new whips
In the fucking Mayback
We done flew through quick
Just went out, yes we stepping
Had to cop me two sticks
Been stepping in Lenciaga
I don't want no new Ricks
Them hoes will play you no guitar
Yeah, no acoustics
Know some people stayed down but I know a few switched
Everybody really switching
Ain't nobody staying down
I'm the one who getting to it
Y'all the ones be playing round
I be making all the noise
Y'all the ones ain't made a sound
Been the ones who turn shit up
I'm the fucking greatest now
Big bag, big moves
Big Lencis, big shoes
In a big body and I'm finna count some big blues
Try to run up
I feel like Henry how he did Cruz
How you talking shit but yo best song
Got like six views

I'ma continue
Always got to get to it, yeah
How you trying to push a image
You got shit music
Got the bag, bitch, I can't lose it
Walking in, I'm on some cool shit
Stepping out, I'm in a new fit
Carti buffs with the blue tint
Pulled up in a coupe, roofless
Race it at some high speeds
Run up on me, put you right to sleep
Don't need no IV
Bitch, I know what I need
Just me and my team
Endless on my jeans
Diamonds shine like high beams
You must got no hygiene, uh
You a dirty bitch
Fucking shit up
Make em dance like some sturdy shit
Talking bout racks
My pants got like thirty, bitch
Lot of fucking clones around
I see like thirty kids
I need like thirty whips and I want to mod em
Shout out to my brothers that stayed down
Man, I got em
Why you posting straps
You ain't never went and shot em
Lil bro done feel off
I'm like who is he, forgot em
Yeah, hardest out of Michigan
Way too many coupes couldn't tell you what whip we in
Beat his ass
Go and fuck em up with the positioning
Make racks disappear and reappear
Magician shit

Yeah, yeah, switching shit up and we
Came a long way so now don't give no fucks and we
Came through quick
Swerving in that truck
Too much ice on my chain but not one puck
I got diamonds they be popping
It's obvious when they hitting
I'ma stay down with this life
No, I ain't quitting, uh
I'ma just go add this shit up
Too easy it just some addition
You could try to step in my shoes but yo lil ass wouldn't fit in
I thought bro was down 4L
But he ended up just switching
Beat his ass until he fell
Man, I'm feeling just like Strickland
When I want some shit
Get it quick, next day shipping
People say they is but they really ain't with it
Bitch, I stay committed
I'm down 24/7
And I pulled off in that coupe, a 911
Yeah, everything come easy so we really do no stressing
If he try to run up
We gon send em right to heaven
You not my bro, not my brethren
I'm just kicking back
Spitting verses like a reverend
Fucking up ya head
You gon need Excedrin
Money till I'm dead
I'ma die stepping