Lloyd Banks, A$AP Rocky - Make It Stack lyrics

Too much thinking, on top of that
I'm getting high and drinking
I'm floating on cloud 9
Watching these niggas sinking
No blinking, you blink too much
You lose your turn
Sleep is the cousin of death
You might as well pick your urn
I been talking my intentions
Now it's time to go and do it
Take you were I come from
That influence on my music
Ain't no U turns on this path
Think before you choose it
Hold this autograph
Come get your cash and try to use it
I came here unexpected, I'mma leave a legend
Brought up in this hell
How I'm breathing heaven
I swear I fear I hear my
Niggas laughing while I'm balling
Woke up this morning the
Weed and alcohol calling
Living that life of a Mac
Kicking them hoes out often
Ask 'em when they coming back
Knowing that they done lost 'em
Hit them bitches from the back
I ain't want all the talking
Don't be blowing up my jack
Flat line on that cat

Let's get this money
Then let's make it stack
Then let's make history cause they
Can't take that back
Back to balling and spending
Running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie
Take a look how I'm living
And do you know what it took? I
Take you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and
The platinum and gold
I got it all from the work
No contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die
I bomb back on them hoes

I'm tryna buy my soul from Satan
I can't keep up with payments
Strange writings on the wall got
Me feeling like a cavemen
Call that shit the "Days Inn
" life is so degrading
But to my last statement
I keep praying 'til it's "Amen"
Top is where I'm aiming
Left the way I came in
I'ma keep on raving 'til them
Islands is the Caymens
And my bitch from Mexico
She don't know she next to go
Suit yourself, then screw
Yourself! Shoot yourself, plaxico!
Bang, bang! Thought you were a giant
Couldn't hear the mournings
But I bet you hear them sirens
First I close my eyelids
Then everything is quiet
I could go out in silence
But I would prefer the riot
I catch the first star with
My fist raised, Versace shades
My french braids
Had sick chains since 6th grade
Safe to say we've been slaved
These niggas tryna shoot me! These
Crackers tryna sue me!
Wake up to your favourite actresses, my
Life is like a movie, boy!

Let's get this money
Then let's make it stack
Then let's make history cause they
Can't take that back
Back to balling and spending
Running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie
Take a look how I'm living
And do you know what it took? I
Take you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and
The platinum and gold
I got it all from the work
No contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die
I bomb back on them hoes

Heat up in the winter
So I'm cooler come the summer
We out here, gambling Aruba money, sucka
PYT all the way up to cougar, I'mma crush her
And I always been a rebel
Never been a cuffer
You just talk it, you don't does it
So all those who suffer
You so humble out in public
Computer make you tougher
I got Rosé by the bottle
Bitches by the car-load 6 or 7 new ones
I'm switching up the tomorrow
Bitch I sleep in the Apollo
I'm always on stage
I should take my show to broadway
Cause that hallway like a grave
Can't no bitch get in my mind
So I know it's physical
I kick out the dimes, I think I'm invincible
I climbed to the top
Now I'm pissing off the pinnacle
I pray to God that I get rich
Getting money spiritual
Diamond in my physicals
That's why I'mma stand out
You don't got your hand in, you
Just got you hand out, son

Let's get this money
Then let's make it stack
Then let's make history cause they
Can't take that back
Back to balling and spending
Running up in these women
Got a bitch out the movie
Take a look how I'm living
And do you know what it took? I
Take you back down the road
Before the riches and bitches and
The platinum and gold
I got it all from the work
No contract in my soul
I don't ball up and die
I bomb back on them hoes