This is a song about "Stack money hoes"

With a much smaller heap and the same size stack

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

May just gon' bring hobo back

Just bought a stack for half a stack/

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off

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

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

We love for a while then a light goes