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hec - stack up lyrics

[hook]
one time lemme hit you with the real flow/
finally found something that i think i could k!ll for/
and go and make it ill for let’s go make a mil bro/
tired of my mom stretching cash for the bills so/
imma make it stack up/
x2

(verse 1)
alright lemme drill it in your brain tho
hec on your mind like a kangol
cap. make the game go
back, when they handled rap
and the vinyls was lit like some candle wax
who can say that they came up
ripped the game up
spit the flame up brought they name up
straight from the dust with the words that they bust
pen to the pad tell my story that’s a must
my tale been told no hyperboles
so i guess i’m really real man i suppose
not the type to fold what i write is gold
what i spit is jewels. diplomatic flow
so i’m immune to the sh-t all you do when you spit
is act kooky and sh-t like you doing some sh-t
but y’all losing and sh-t i think you better quit
i don’t really know what i gotta prove to a b-tch
godd-mn. i been on the ground floor
now the table turned and it’s time to hold it down so
imma come up make it stack up
with the dope flow i don’t gotta whip no crack up
if you hating on me better back up
yea if you hating on me then you better back up
i don’t got time for them n-ggas tryna act up
tryna make a couple mil just off of rap bruh

[pre-hook]
so one time for my hopes and dreams
hopefully i don’t gotta always scheme
hopefully my blessings come to me
and hopefully there’s hope for me
x2

[hook]
one time lemme hit you with the real flow
finally found something that i think i could k!ll for
and go and make it ill for let’s go make a mil bro
tired of my mom stretching cash for the bills so
imma make it stack up
x2

(verse 2)
the hook will get you hooked like a dope fiend
i got the co-sign from my ogs
on a higher plane and i don’t smoke weed
and y’all still too low to approach me
progress and then i proceed
and i run new york like i’m boss tweed
y’all got a bad rap like the police
and i got bars like d o c
and lemme tell you y’all like a g told me
y’all better watch who you try to call your homie
cuz there’s snake in the gr-ss gotta keep it cut low
cuz everybody comes around when they see the cash flow
take no vacations so i never trip
cut off greasy n-ggas so i never slip
my pens a sword and i stay equipped
this ain’t ball n-gga never play the kid
godd-mn bro the flow got the mojo
i’m the sensei and the game is my dojo
when i spit it they be coming back like a yoyo
me falling off? nah my n-gga that’s a no no
so run it back. tryna make the money stack
imma maniac make the game react like that
imma spaz on tracks for platinum plaques
i black on wax and i do the sh-t back to back

[pre-hook]
so one time for my hopes and dreams
hopefully i don’t gotta always scheme
hopefully my blessings come to me
and hopefully there’s hope for me
x2

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