Stack Bundles

Stack Bundles - Ain't Hard To Tell lyrics

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It's c-more kitty himself nigga stack bundles the rock star. I'm back where it started nigga. U know I start with a finish and begin with an end.
No love was the 1st nigga to play(oh yeah. Years young, money's old I'm feeln like myself nigga

Yo, niggas neva notice the
Shit untill they step in It(fra) they like I'll, I was that when I stepped in it
And that's still(fo real),
Still I move nine
I thirty-six a week rap
Wise how the fuck can they
Compare, compete(how)
This nigga's hot off of
Other niggas(who)
I come around and make niggas
Hot I microwave-oven
Niggas(chea) your career need
Direction I might cover
Niggas(I might) little
Deodorant eaters I big
Brother niggas like my young
Boys your just learning how
To trap(trap) last year
U was trash your just learning
How to rap(ha) listen to the
Radio like the nerve of these
Niggas if ya boss wasn't my
Man I'd service these niggas(fo real) mixtape general
Love I gotta scoop that nigga
It's riot or diet they gonna
Salute stack love showed love
He was the 1st to play 'em
Bundles, banks, vaige I'd be the
1st to pay 'em(chea) how the
Fuck I'm gonna forget where
I'm from when I'm still
Here(how) around so much
Money but I'm still square
The g's and I'm on my 5th

Car they're all parked in the
P's(yes sir) I'm just being
Me and niggas on my dick
Keep reinventing myself like
Robin thicke(fra) if I fell
Off it's off the up and coming list I'd been
Graduated nigga I'm up and running
Bitch(bitch) went from mr.
Monday night to the weatherman(so what) go head
Ask urself who the better man(who) spit it next to Fab
Made classics with Joe(fra) a'int hard to tell I'd done
Mastered the flow(nah) and I'm fashion savy(um), shit my
Fly damn near defines gravity u tryna take a stab
At me one way or another I'm all u hear(why) so much ghost
Writing I don't have time for my career(nah) casper of the
Rappers boo! these niggas scared of me is this fuckin
Mic on is ya'll hearn me every once in a while I get
Tired of hearn ya'll(what) and come back around just in
Time to raise the bar mothafuckas.

So don't even think I'm twiddlin my thumbs nigga,
When u don't hear me I'm twiddlin for them(ha), whatchu
Know about checks other niggas names on it and my
Names on it, shit like that. U don't know what the fuck I'm
Talkn bout, gettn money though. It a'int hard to tell.
U see them toys, I be in them places where niggas be gettin
Money and all that, I be havin that shit on(that shit on).

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