This is a song about "Stack in the cash"

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Lost your phone? go look for it in the stack!

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

You were preserved for centuries and got off the stack

But, i'm not in this for the cash, no i'm no shark

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Cause the economies hungry for cash

So here i am at the store for some chips

The bold dope lines, now the cash in the hundreds,

Bring it home and sell it on ebay and check out my cash stack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

With a much smaller heap and the same size stack

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

....its yung cweed in the building...ill maaake a billion then ill cash out,