Stackin by 8er$ Lyrics

[Intro: Crichy Crich]
It's Crichy Crich, biatch
Grrah
Pa pa pa pow
Woo
We fuck it up
Right now
Rah, rah

[Verse 1: Crichy Crich]
It ain't over till it's done
Track banging like a shooter when they empty out the drum
All the cities that we run
We been drinking till we drown but we fucking up the club
All the groupies in the line now
All the labels been asking us to sign now
I been sipping till I'm faded out my mind now
Everything I ever wanted is all mine now, woo!

[Verse 2: Crichy Crich]
You can love it, you can hate it, but never can stop my grind
24/7, got it, go get it, what's on my mind
I cannot fuck with these people wasting my time
Talking 'bout how they be balling but all of it's just a lie
From LA out to France, I'm stacking up all these bands
And filling up all my pockets, I gotta pull up my pants
I been smoking till I'm choking, until I can't even stand
All this paper I've been getting got me feeling like a man
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