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black da dealer - stacks in my pockets lyrics

i’m all about my money
n-gg- hate me ’cause i’m all about my money
the hoe love me ’cause they know i’m getting money
every day i stay humble
every day i’m in that trap hustling
can’t you tell that a n-gg- about his money?

i got stacks all in my pockets, racks all in my jeans
i be riding around my city in that coupe looking so clean
i said my whip looking so mean, i’m all about that cream
i got rocks all in my robins, i got stacks all in my jeans

i got stacks all in my pockets, racks all in my jeans
i be riding around my city in that coupe looking so clean
diamond round my wrist, man, my sh-t buy the whole deal
and i got your b-tch with me, drop her -ss off about 3

man, i’m in the trap and i still move that cash
h-lla got this strap, man, i got no time to relax
time to react and i hit your -ss up quick
don’t give a f-ck about y’all n-gg-s, me and my n-gg-s on some gorilla sh-t

i be riding around that foreign, haters, i ignore them
i don’t f-ck with these rap n-gg-s, they hoes behind closed doors
she go in and trap, ‘now it’s time to reload
‘gold spinning all on my wrist’man, i’m tryna get rich
bricks all on my kitchen, throw back b-tches, they with me
man, these n-gg-s so slow, i hit that n-gg- with a remix
g sh-t, man, y’all n-gg-s see me in the streets they gonna do sh-t

- black da dealer lyrics

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