This is a song about "We stacked up"

And the streets is getting colder

Turn up we gettin louder

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

So here i am at the store for some chips

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

And there's little to be glad for

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

We got the world's rarest talent, yessir we're #stacked

Uh ha, you know what

But then we would make-up

She was the queen of the club

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,