Verse1) Im stackin my paper, Im goin ham in the club Making 4, 5 stacks a week, still goin ham in the club Counting all these bands, need more pockets Need another wallet, this rap sh** is crazy Actually my bars are crazy, yah can't keep up Keep up with the flow, keep it on the low Stacks have to be 3hunna If you ain't stacking at that rate, you ain't cashin out Ballin out or thrashing out n***as wanna talk,then Imma f**ing blast em out f**ed his b**h and went to the next one All she wanted was money Told that b**h Im on one All she call me is honey Your girl want the dick, she can't hop off it And my bars are sick Like I said, my bars are crazy Yah can't keep up, cause yah too lazy Do 1 move, n***as will get k**ed This is my team we stay wavey NateDrizzy k**ed it and now we off this sh** (Verse2) I like to get my money and like to get my paper Cause I dont play around, especially with my paper You do what you want, I ain't playing around Wanna get my stacks, then dont stand around This is the rap game, I took the f**ing crown I call myself the best, well the best in my town I call myself a beast, you can't beat me Wanna challenge me, go ahead you'll f**ing see Imma beat yah a**, like I beat the rest I told you once that Im the f**ing best Play with me, then Im going ham Not just rapping, anything Im trapping I still get the paper, you still making nothing One thing your good at is f**ing wanting Wanting to be the best, sike ain't gonna happen I took that spot, and never will give it up We out!!