Текст песни
I
be
stackin
up
my
bread,
I
bet
I
stack
it
every
day
YBC
and
all
my
squad,
and
we
just
know
to
paper
chase
Why
he
screaming
that
he
loyal
but
we
know
that
he
be
fake
Never
problems
cause
my
brodie
always
rolling
with
the
K
And
you
run
up
on
me,
imma
beat
yo
ass
like
MMA
Just
a
youngin
from
the
island,
tryna
start
a
couple
waves
What's
the
point
of
the
talking,
you
don't
say
it
to
my
face
I'm
at
the
top
I'm
never
last
like
I
ain't
heard
of
second
place
Everywhere
I
go
you
know
I
got
the
steppas
close
You
could
never
ever
see
me,
need
a
telescope
All
this
water
on
my
neck,
how
you
expecting
me
to
float
Every
time
I
had
to
leave
I
had
her
screaming
for
some
more
I
think
that
she
in
love
like
she
ain't
leaving
me
no
more
And
it's
like
I
work
at
cobs
cause
I
be
needin
me
some
dough
She
say
that
she
home
alone,
I
grab
the
keys
I'm
boutta
go
60
to
100,
I
show
her
that
Audi
go
The
choppa
stay
up
in
coach,
uh
Who
is
YBC,
bitch
we
the
one
who
run
the
coast,
uh
It's
like
I
got
the
girl
all
addicted
to
my
flow
Got
the
music,
I'm
just
tryna
get
my
people
off
the
roads
Mandem
always
with
me,
better
watch
how
you
approach
And
I
had
to
tell
em,
Imma
get
this
shit
fasho
And
I
need
the
maybach
and
I
told
em
paint
it
rose
And
the
shordie
got
some
brain,
like
she
was
on
the
honour
roll
I
be
stackin
up
my
bread,
I
bet
I
stack
it
every
day
YBC
and
all
my
squad,
and
we
just
know
to
paper
chase
Why
he
screaming
that
he
loyal
but
we
know
that
he
be
fake
Never
problems
cause
my
brodie
always
rolling
with
the
K
And
you
run
up
on
me
imma
beat
yo
ass
like
MMA
Just
a
youngin
from
the
island,
tryna
start
a
couple
waves
What's
the
point
of
the
talking,
you
don't
say
it
to
my
face
I'm
at
the
top
I'm
never
last
like
I
ain't
heard
of
second
place
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