Hi-C

"Keep It A Stack"

[Hook]
All of them riding she riding too
You can’t see me but I found you
Pull up my shooters behind you
Oh that’s your mans? He a opp too

[Verse 1]
Holding it down like the nine do
And I shoot them down like I’m ‘posed to
I fell in love with narcotics
The type of sh*t you ain’t never seen
Got one cup and a double cup
But one of those cups is dripping lean
I’m getting money so what you mean?
Gonna run down and go shoot you with a beam
Got VVS on my wrist, a couple new chains, and ice on my teeth
Posted outside with your chick, 150 my drip, she liking my chains
Shawty I will never change
I’m still the same kid from back in the day
Mayback all black
Shooter with me never lack
I keep it a stack
You ain’t never touched a bag
You ain’t never touched a strap
Now keep it a stack
You ain’t never witnessed murder
I just committed a crime
I keep it a stack
Most of y’all kill for a dime
I ain’t never had the time
I keep it a stack
My crew always be around
Your gang ain’t holding it down
Your homie a clown
His shawty a thot
Her mouth stay opened when I hop in the spot
I drink a lot
And when it’s not lean I’m drinking the henny
It’s all for the rocks, just wait till I pop
This game is no joke
Sending them shots
If not, you get gang to run in your spot
This block will get hot
You people running or not?
If not get the hell out the spot
Shawty outside get the drop
Run down we don’t know when to stop
45 Glock catch me bending the blocks
I’m just doing me, I’m never gon’ stop
So keep it a stack

[Hook]
All of them riding she riding too
You can’t see me but I found you
Pull up my shooters behind you
Oh that’s your mans? He a opp too

[Verse 2]
Gettin’ the bread like I’m ‘posed to
I’m an animal but I’m out the zoo
I’m still posted up with your boo
Finna run down, ‘cause I ain’t like you
All Guccied out, but that’s old news
I’ll run down with my chain loose
Hang you like a noose
And grab the yoppa like Wayne do
Dead presidents don’t change me
Y’all broke rappers don’t phase me
Still got supreme on my feet
And still spitting straight heat
You see sneakers I copped it
Talking hundreds I got it
Wearing timbs ‘cause I’m ready to stomp it
You don’t want the smoke then drop it
Been actin’ reckless since an adolescent
You don’t like it? So don’t respect it
Flow is dope so you can’t neglect it
Yeah, flow is dope so you can’t reject it
Triple digits on the dash board
I see through you like a glass door
They all say “Hi-C you should rap more”
So I’m giving them what they asked for

[Hook 2x]
All of them riding she riding too
You can’t see me but I found you
Pull up my shooters behind you
Oh that’s your mans? He a opp too

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