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Money stack up, stack up, stack up, we ain't never stop. My crew be rollin' deep, deep, deep through the block. When we hit the spot, everybody know we hot. Keep it real, keep it long, that's how we rock the spot.

I fucking got this bit now. The motion keeps going what what. Like I put the phone down but it keeps doing. My business got me moving quick quick. She forgot the whole thing but I motion forward bit by bit.

Pull up in that black whip, stacking paper like it's nothing. Got them black shades on, black diamonds all on my neck. Counting bands in the back, while they watching how I flex. Million dollar moves, that's just how we living next.

In the booth laying tracks, making magic happen flow, straight fire on the mic, got the whole crew snappin'. From the streets to the beats, every bar I drop is real, representing hip-hop culture, that's the way I feel.

Yeah, three times I been running through the whole thing, whole thing. Money stack up like four more, four more. Baby girl watching me float up, float up, can't deny these diamonds shine bright. I been moving since the morning light, morning light.

Like when I got them breaths going six ways, fishing down by money lakes, and kinda thing they me so much about records. Holding down like ceiling moves, ain't trying to keep the same head going, just riding them waves back.

Shout out to my building Morgan for real man, putting on another crazy show tonight and dropping these bangers back to back. Big love to everyone coming through and supporting the tour, we making history out here man.

I'm still out here on the block, keeping that heat tucked close. If they want action, we give 'em that bow, no talk. My dogs stay hungry, and we never fold on the code. Blood on the ground, just how it goes in these streets, I'm staying loaded.