Stack Or Starve ft. Cue Trap A Lot Lyrics

Yea

Aye

Dog shit raw shit nigga

Serve a lot entertainment what ya slanging

Aye chain swinging

Aye you betta get yours ima get me

Aye hustle hard stack or starve know how shit be

And I made ten thousand strong that was this week

Hoe im a big dog bitch you thought I was a pipsqueak

Lil bitch please I'm a certified money stacker

And please don't tell me bout your ex he aint no fuckin trapper

I just be sitting thinking about ways to get that money faster

Finna ball out and turn up on you ugly bastards

Wait til the summer though

Two percocets I took a double dose

My prices bouncing up and down they say stop jumping rope

I made four bands turned on the tv and got comfortable

Said fuck a bitch cause bitches come and go

Plant seeds and let that money grow aye

Dinner plate around my neck naw these aint lunchables

I pull up on my plug with money rolls but he'll front the dope

My car parked right in front the bungalow

Get served in front the door

Hit Roswell pull up on my country hoe and tell her touch her toes

I spent five thousand at crescent then spent a hundred more

On percocets im itching and sweating guess what I love it though

And you fell into depression cause you was loving hoes

You fell off and ya money slow broke ass nigga

Aye you betta get yours ima get me

Aye hustle hard stack or starve know how shit be

And I made ten thousand strong that was this week

Hoe im a big dog bitch you thought I was a pipsqueak

Lil bitch please I'm a certified money stacker

And please don't tell me bout your ex he aint no fuckin trapper

I just be sitting thinking about ways to get that money faster

Finna ball out and turn up on you ugly bastards

Wait til the summer though

They be asking all these questions but its something I aint knew about

Cash app think they did something they don't know nothing about my new account

When im on the Southside catching plays I got my toolie out

Say he on the east and need like three so now im Truman bound

Niggas scared to get rich in my city what its really about

My trap done got convenient I got custies coming in and out

We was skipping school and catching plays in front of Daniel house

Now for me to leave my side of town you need to buy an ounce

Probably jugging in your lady car

Eight inside a mason jar

Niggas doin what I do but they aint never go this hard

Catch a play on Mall Boulevard

Southside what I do it for

Eleven for the p im like aye big bruh let me get two of those

Aye you betta get yours ima get me

Aye hustle hard stack or starve know how shit be

And I made ten thousand strong that was this week

Hoe im a big dog bitch you thought I was a pipsqueak

Lil bitch please I'm a certified money stacker

And please don't tell me bout your ex he aint no fuckin trapper

I just be sitting thinking about ways to get that money faster

Finna ball out and turn up on you ugly bastards

Wait til the summer though