This is a song about "Stacking figures"

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

So we can get back to stacking this bread again,

But was tapping many queens and stacking plentya cream like (whoa)

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Still six figures i figure,

She say i make her shiver

I'm stacking dough, ain't gotta sell crack no mo

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,