Soulja Boy
Drake
Umm
Yea
Uh
Stacking the hundreds like Lego’s

Don’t leave no bread on the table
Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel
I’m addicted to stackin’ them pesos
Put me some psychos on payroll

And I drop me some lean in a faygo
Then I cop me some pills from Diego
I be dragging my nuts like I’m Fredo
And I fuck with the city, but carry da state
N***as is starting to get used to my face
Still fucking hungry I need a new plate
Fuck all that talking I need ’em to pay
They say they yo friends but sеcretly hate

Acting like you rеady for beef set a date
Drop me the addy I’ll wack you today
Glock with the switch so it don’t be no chase
I can’t beat the case then I do the race

My gun it be thumping I don’t need no bass
Put you on the news now you made the front page
Float on the beat like a boat in a lake
I’m chiefing a blunt don’t get high off of jays
I’m all in the mix when I come to LA
I copped me a gun and it look like a rake
My Drako be singing it’s dancing like Drake
N***a

(Uh yea, uh yea, uh yea)
(Get back in that mode, n***a I just carry tones)
Stacking the hundreds like Lego’s
Don’t leave no bread on the table

Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel
I’m addicted to stackin’ them pesos
Put me some psychos on payroll
And I drop me some lean in a faygo

Then I cop me some pills from Diego
I be dragging my nuts like I’m Fredo
Stacking the hundreds like Lego’s
Don’t leave no bread on the table

Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel
I’m addicted to stackin’ them pesos
Put me some psychos on payroll
And I drop me some lean in a faygo

Then I cop me some pills from Diego
I be dragging my nuts like I’m Fredo
(Brdrdrdrdrdr)
Little boy boy, get the fuck back
I’m in the city I’m riding ’round town with them racks
Soulja Boy trap out a matte gray Hellcat
Stand on a couch with a chopper
I’m flipping and make a opp’ ass, n***a get back
Stand on the strap, yeah
We got them racks
Thumb through them hundreds you know we got them packs
In the VIP Louie V all on the pouch

Thumb through them hundreds got fifty K, stand on the couch
Casamigos in the cup when we pour it in her mouth
Now we taking the jet and we head down south
Send the location it’s spinning ’round

Spot a head opp’ and we knock ’em down
Send the location we spin around
I got the money we splurging all through the town
Big body business

Young n***a squeezing that clip ’till it’s empty
(Ugh huh)
Paint the whole city
Young n***a pull up with hundreds and fifties

(Ugh huh)
Big bankroll
Grabbing my choppa and shooting my pole
N***a diss on the gang now he getting exposed
(Yea yea)
They chose but they look closed
Walk in designer got big bankrolls
I’m up in the mall and they swiping my barcode

Soulja Boy swiping them bricks like Narcos
Let's hop on the jet and we go to Diego
Go to Mexico and run up my bankroll
Run up my pesos

Shooters gon’ shoot when I say so
Trying to run out with that sack and get hit in the ankle
Hitting the plug and remixing it with queso
Stacking the hundreds like Lego’s

Don’t leave no bread on the table
Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel
I’m addicted to stackin’ them pesos
Put me some psychos on payroll

And I drop me some lean in a faygo
Then I cop me some pills from Diego
I be dragging my nuts like I’m Fredo
Stacking the hundreds like Lego’s

Don’t leave no bread on the table
Leave a hole in ya head like a bagel
I’m addicted to stackin’ them pesos
Put me some psychos on payroll

And I drop me some lean in a faygo
Then I cop me some pills from Diego
I be dragging my nuts like I’m Fredo