Make It Stack

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Too much thinking, on top of that, 
I'm getting high and drinking
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I'm floating on cloud 9, watching 
these niggas sinking
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No blinking, you blink too much, you
 lose your turn
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Sleep is the cousin of death, you 
might as well pick your urn
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I been talking my intentions, now 
it's time to go and do it
Ab
Take you were I come from, that 
influence on my music
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Ain't no U-turns on this path, think
 before you choose it
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Hold this autograph, come get your
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 cash and try to use it
                        Ab
I came here unexpected, I'mma leave 
a legend
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Brought up in this hell, how I'm 
breathing heaven
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I swear I fear I hear my niggas 
laughing while I'm balling
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Woke up this morning the weed and 
alcohol calling
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Living that life of a Mac, kicking 
them hoes out often
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Ask 'em when they coming back, 
knowing that they done lost 'em
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Hit them bitches from the back, I 
ain't want all the talking
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Don't be blowing up my jack, flat 
line on that cat

[Hook]
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Let's get this money, then let's 
make it stack
Then let's make history cause they 
can't take that back
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Back to balling and spending, 
running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie, take a 
look how I'm living
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And do you know what it took? I take
 you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and 
the platinum and gold
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I got it all from the work, no 
contract in my soul
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I don't ball up and die, I bomb back
 on them hoes

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
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I'm tryna buy my soul from Satan, I 
can't keep up with payments
Strange writings on the wall got me 
feeling like a cavemen
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Call that shit the "Days Inn," life 
is so degrading
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But to my last statement, I keep 
praying 'til it's "Amen"
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Top is where I'm aiming, left the 
way I came in
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I'ma keep on raving 'til them 
islands is the Caymens
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And my bitch from Mexico, she don't 
know she next to go
Suit yourself, then screw yourself! 
Shoot yourself, Plaxico!
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Bang, bang! Thought you were a giant
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Couldn't hear the mournings, but I 
bet you hear them sirens
Ab
First I close my eyelids, then 
everything is quiet
I could go out in silence, but I 
would prefer the riot
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I catch the first star with my 
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fist raised, Versace shades, my 
french braids
Ab
Had sick chains since 6th grade, 
safe to say we've been slaved
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These niggas tryna shoot me! These 
crackers tryna sue me!
Ab
Wake up to your favourite actresses,
 my life is like a movie, boy!

[Hook]
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Let's get this money, then let's 
make it stack
Then let's make history cause they 
can't take that back
Bbm
Back to balling and spending, 
running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie, take a 
look how I'm living
Bbm
And do you know what it took? I take
 you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and 
the platinum and gold
Bbm
I got it all from the work, no 
contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die, I bomb back
 on them hoes

[Verse 3]
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Heat up in the winter, so I'm cooler
 come the summer
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We out here, gambling Aruba money, 
sucka
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P.Y.T. all the way up to cougar, 
I'mma crush her
Ab
And I always been a rebel, never 
been a cuffer
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You just talk it, you don't does it,
 so all those who suffer
Ab
You so humble out in public, 
computer make you tougher
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I got Rosé by the bottle, bitches by
 the car-load
Ab
6 or 7 new ones, I'm switching up 
the tomorrow
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Bitch I sleep in the Apollo, I'm 
always on stage
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I should take my show to broadway 
cause that hallway like a grave
Ab
Can't no bitch get in my mind, so I 
know it's physical
I kick out the dimes, I think I'm 
invincible
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I climbed to the top, now I'm 
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pissing off the pinnacle
I pray to God that I get rich, 
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getting money spiritual
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Diamond in my physicals, that's why 
I'mma stand out
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You don't got your hand in, you just
 got you hand out, son

[Hook]
Bbm
Let's get this money, then let's 
make it stack
Then let's make history cause they 
can't take that back
Bbm
Back to balling and spending, 
running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie, take a 
look how I'm living
Bbm
And do you know what it took? I take
 you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and 
the platinum and gold
Bbm
I got it all from the work, no 
contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die, I bomb back
 on them hoes