[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
I got the mag, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to add
And it just keep on stackin' up
I got them mad, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stackin' up

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
They keep on actin' up, I just be crackin' up
They keep on reachin' and I just be stackin' up
I be too high for they down talkin'
When I do say that's the round talkin'
I do my numbers and let them keep count
I got keys in my mattress, so fuck your sheep count
Listen, have you ever, ever seen a focus switch
Like you went to sleep broke but you woke up rich
Like you pulled up in foreign to some local shit
And made them n***as go crazy on some Joker shit
I said shout my Harley Quinns, lookin' like Kylie Jenns
We gon' hit the club and light it up, halogens
[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
I got the mag, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to ask
And it just keep on stackin' up
I got the mag, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to add
And it just keep on stackin' up

[Verse 2: Pnb Rock]
Stack it up like Legos
Spend it all like play doughs
I ain't on the top but I'm on my way though
So all this girls ain't doin' what I say so
I was chasin' the bag
I'm on my way to some cash
So if it ain't bout no money, my n***as they don't even ask
Yeah, you know I'm on my way
Poppin' addies so I stay up
Like a marry jeans
Breeze be supreme
Gucci be so clean
I'm a Louis fiend
Big body, yeah
Chopped out, yeah
Haters they gon' stare
You know I don't care
[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
I got the mag, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to add
And it just keep on stackin' up
I got the mag, I just came through
I just flex in a new Jag'
I just hit the mall
I just blew another bag
I can't count it all, I got way too much to add
And it just keep on stackin' up