We burning up, it's a bonfire,
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
It's wack that crap i smack stacked and stacked and stacked
A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
On my back boy, holla back boy
And i ain't got what it takes
We can fuck up our brains
She was the queen of the club
We never ever growin up
My repents are stacked up like needle pins
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,
My coach ain't care, so i ain't care
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