Stack My Paper Video (MV)

Y'all see the shoes, y'all see the money
Bitch and boss ass nigga on this gang shit I'm on
I'm on top real niggas, c'mon loud, all The way up nigga
I'm tryna stack my paper up until it reach the Ceiling
I'm nothing like these other niggas they don't got no chicken
I told that Bitch my heart is dead, no I don't got no Feelings
I took that bitch out the equation then I started winning
I'm tryna stack my paper up until it reach the ceiling
I'm nothing Like these other niggas they don't got no chicken
I told that bitch my heart is dead, no I Don't got no feelings
I took that bitch out the equation then I started winning

Pop a tab then I smoke some za, now I see the vision
All this f*cking money coming in won't ever quit the mission
My bread adding up, nigga yo shit looking like division
Always keep It tucked, I ain't playing with the opposition
Pull up in a ghost, I leave em haunted, ain't no superstition
Better play your role, you out this bitch you step out your position
If you f*ck around, you finding out it ain't
No second guessing
If you try to run, we hawk you down, take that as a lesson
I'll really take it there
Run up 20 deep we kick yo shit down, it ain't really fair
Why he talking tough up on the net, I know he really scared
F*cking with the pits when you a bitch, like
What you doing here

I'm tryna stack my paper up until it reach the Ceiling
I'm nothing like these other niggas they don't got no chicken
I told that Bitch my heart is dead, no I don't got no Feelings
I took that bitch out the equation then I started winning
I'm tryna stack my paper up until it reach the ceiling
I'm nothing Like these other niggas they don't got no chicken
I told that bitch my heart is dead, no I Don't got no feelings
I took that bitch out the equation then I started winning