This is a song about "Stack up"

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

With a much smaller heap and the same size stack

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Stack it up, every one of my skills, my tactics tough

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

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing

I'm the stack over-fun, fast flow and running

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

I stack up all this fear they saw my career mc not you all engineer

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

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

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Yeah you think you're all that cuz your snap back and your fat stack/

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back