《Down For My Stacks (Feat. E. Vicious， Mr. Ivan)》歌词

[00:05:05] Down For My Stacks - B.G

[00:05:05] First Verse: {B.G.}

[00:05:05] Ya see I'm not takin' no f**kin' shorts ni**a come with it all

[00:05:05] Yeah you got to stand tall and have yo back against the wall

[00:05:05] Ni**a let yo nuts hang it's that iron you got to slang

[00:05:05] If some f**kin' drama jump act a fool with yo bank

[00:05:05] Buck! Buck! with yo chrome blood gushin' from they dome

[00:05:05] Got the company can't be safe carry 'em to they f**kin' drape

[00:05:05] You ask for one simple favor come with all my f**kin' cash

[00:05:05] Couldn't hunt two quarter front so I had to bust that a**

[00:05:05] You went and got all my d**e then you stuck like Chuck

[00:05:05] Like Slim said don't take no loses that you can't make up

[00:05:05] Verse Two: {E. Vicious}

[00:05:05] See I don't want my 98 f**k with 99

[00:05:05] I want all my f**kin' money but b**ch you got to die

[00:05:05] Ni**a

[00:05:05] Verse Three: {B.G.}

[00:05:05] The game ain't the same you can't be lame

[00:05:05] You got to be a true thug ain't let yo f**kin' nuts hang

[00:05:05] A ni**a like me want all my heat or I have to split yo wig

[00:05:05] Stank b**ch can suck my dick motherf**k a p**sy pig

[00:05:05] I straight handle my business and I strap my gat

[00:05:05] Down Baby and Slim them old school gee's

[00:05:05] Down for my stacks

[00:05:05] Chorus: {E. Vicious}

[00:05:05] I'm down for my motherf**kin' stacks

[00:05:05] I'm born to jack and slang the f**kin' bozack

[00:05:05] I'm down for my motherf**kin' stacks

[00:05:05] I'm born to jack and slang the f**kin' bozack

[00:05:05] I'm down for my motherf**kin' stacks

[00:05:05] I'm born to jack and slang the f**kin' bozack

[00:05:05] Verse Four: {E. Vicious}

[00:05:05] It's some f**ked up sh*t with all this f**kin' killin'

[00:05:05] But I just sit back stack I'm steady hustlin' and chillin'

[00:05:05] Watchin' niggas kill niggas over doppin' b**ches

[00:05:05] And these so called gangsters turned snitches

[00:05:05] But I don't get involved with that dumb sh*t

[00:05:05] I want the b**ches, the riches and the power to run sh*t

[00:05:05] So dog a** hoes don't even step to me

[00:05:05] If you don't suck dick or pay bills you ain't no help to me

[00:05:05] Top notch hustler I'm buryin' busters six feet under

[00:05:05] Yeah I'm that ni**a wonder and I ain't takin' sh*t

[00:05:05] >From this crackers and jackers I'm on the come up

[00:05:05] So b**ches you can run up

[00:05:05] Peep this situation about this b**ch that I know

[00:05:05] Never gave my play but heard me on the radio

[00:05:05] She wants to know what I've been doin' all the time

[00:05:05] You stupid b**ch I know you heard I've been writin' rhymes

[00:05:05] I'm the same ni**a you wouldn't f**k with a year ago

[00:05:05] Now I'm doin' shows makin' a little cash flow

[00:05:05] Sport Girbauds walkin' like I got a attitude

[00:05:05] You ain't know the Vicious on the come up move

[00:05:05] Verse Five: {Baby}

[00:05:05] My niggas gave me love my niggas gave me dubs

[00:05:05] My niggas watch me come up from a motherf**kin' scrub

[00:05:05] Verse Six: {E. Vicious}

[00:05:05] So it's gonna be like that me and my niggas

[00:05:05] Doin' shows, f**kin' hoes and pullin triggers

[00:05:05] Cuz hoes these days back door ya with ya

[00:05:05] Motherf**kin' brother I call 'em freaks under cover

[00:05:05] See I can give a f**k about these dog a** hoes

[00:05:05] Black I'm down for my motherf**kin' stacks

[00:05:05] Verse Seven: {Mr. Ivan}

[00:05:05] You know it's all about money b**ch

[00:05:05] Smokin' on that chronic gettin' buzzed out

[00:05:05] Drinkin' on that gin and juice a blunt hangin' from my mouth

[00:05:05] I sold crack from the time I was a juvenile

[00:05:05] The money hungry ni**a that wouldn't avoid a f**kin' p nile

[00:05:05] Get out of jail I went to ballin' on they dog a**

[00:05:05] Started sellin' hats I went to countin' bundles of cash

[00:05:05] Got out of jail again caught myself a felony

[00:05:05] I knew I should have listened to what the f**k my mama was tellin' me

[00:05:05] Then seven months of f**k school and den I rolled out

[00:05:05] Started missin' money so that's why the f**k I moved out

[00:05:05] Cuz I'm a baby gangster fightin' to survive

[00:05:05] When I close my eyes I got to make sure it's passed twenty-five

[00:05:05] I'm on the map now to teach you'll a lesson

[00:05:05] I'm bustin' caps, cops try'na take my Smith n Wesson man

[00:05:05] Blok Boom on that a** again introduce you to a lil' friend

[00:05:05] I swore to crack that I was gonna be gettin' paid fast

[00:05:05] Gettin' paid cash then I blast ni**a

[00:05:05] I'm makin' bank had police not gettin' off my back

[00:05:05] I'm on that a** down for my f**kin' stacks