This is a song about "We stacked up"

And i ain't frontin for her

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

It's wack that crap i smack stacked and stacked and stacked

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

Silicone bitches got the confidence

What, what ... project shit what

We dated, we broke up

Took the van, went snatch her

Turn up we gettin louder

We'll fuck up everything we got,

Almost cried right on the spot

And we try to keep up

Money i make em buck