[Chorus: Fleecy]
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 1: Fleecy]
I'm drivin' 'round the city
I love the ones I got so I don’t need that many with me (With me)
Don't got that many near me
When I’m on the mic, they fear me
Used to be the quiet kid, but now I make sure people hear me
I just walked in on top, I feel I'm on top of the building
I just go hard nonstop, and, no, you cannot bеat the feeling
Just look at the deals that I’m sеalin'
My flow, it just be so appealing
Took so many Ls, now I'm healin'
I'm proving that there ain't no ceiling
When I'm on the mic, they adore me
At night or at 6 in the morning
Let on the gas and I'm floorin'
You sit in the side while I'm scorin'
Around the whole world, goin' tourin', like go, go, go, go
You think that I care what you're thinkin', but no, no, no, no
You do not know what the burden do
'Cause I've been grindin' so long
And we ain't never really heard of you, pardon me if I'm wrong
I be workin' 'til dawn, and y'all know that I'm on
Get the cash and I'm gone
MVP like LeBron, yeah
[Chorus: Fleecy]
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
[Verse 2: YUNG CEES]
Cash out? No, I'ma cash in
Eyes on the prize, that's why I keep rappin'
Stay on my grind, not writin' out captions
When I drop, the whole world finna tap in
Ayy, they do not match the criteria
You know the name, I'm on Wikipedia
Too many nerds, I stay off the media
Mr. Worldwide, I move with Expedia
Ayy, it's a switch, no Nintendo
Movin' forward, gotta switch up the tempo
Keep the vibes up, yo, checkin' on the mental
Playin' for the kings like I'm in Sacramento
Ayy, we be movin' like it's magic
Hop on the beat, kill it, like it's tragic
It's a skill, not everyone can have it (Sorry)
Me and Fleecy, man, we livin' so lavish
Ayy, yeah, we collectin' this paper
Not average, always bein' greater
And you know we always movin' major
Doin' it big, shoutout to my haters
Yeah, ayy, shoutout to my haters
Winnin', winnin'
Guess I'll see you later
[Pre-Chorus: Fleecy]
We be movin' grand now, we be movin' major
They love and hate the same now, attention's different flavors
And I be blarin' trap beats every day I wake up
Just know I'm the real thing, this shit, you can't make up
[Chorus: Fleecy]
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out
Stack it, lap it, track it, cash out (Oh, yeah)
We makin' bands and money
We kill it day and night, we never lose, I find it funny
