Intro:
Yea this ya boi yung stax
Paper chasers inc. stand up

Stax on the track

Chorus 2x

I ball like a hustla, rep like a g
Yea I'm da man what u know bout me
Stax on the track so u know it's straight heat
And I'm way to fresh from my head to my feet

Verse 1

Money real tall so I pull out the ladder
Pockets lookin chubby bank gettin fatter
Paper gettin thicker, racks gettin bigga
Basically I get money, get the picture?
Imaa show stoppa, when I'm stoppin the shows
Ima rock star, got em rockin at shows
And yo I keep em comin and I put em in stacks
This ya boi stuntin one more time on the track
I got it how I live it, so I go so hard
Gotta get it wen I spit it so I flow so hard
And aint nobody fuckin wit me bwoi
Stockton be the streets and I'm a d-bwoi
The bitches in the hood already know that I got game
And the boyz on the block say the flow insane
And I don't wanna stop cuz I'm here for the dough
Itz stax on the track and this shit go


Chorus 2x

I ball like a hustla, rep like a g
Yea I'm da man what u know bout me
Stax on the track so u know it's straight heat
And I'm way to fresh from my head to my feet

Verse 2

Catch me in that ss
Throwin up the west "yes"
Everyday fresh to death
Ridin high nuthin less
Certified gwop getta
Real hood block nigga
Ima star with these bars I aint gon stop nigga
Cash rules everything around me cream itz a new day
Time for that new pay, kick and I push like lupe fi-asco
U don't believe me you can check my cashflow
Yung nigga asshole, big boss castro
Out west, s on the chest with a metro
Ride with that with heat, what the fuck I need a vest fo?
Still got the best blow
Still let them techs go
Still the flyest niga that u know
From here down to mexico
Flow real cold I got ice like a escimo
I'm soo hood and yea I'm soo grimmy
I'm soo dirty but yet I'm soo shinney

Chorus 2x

I ball like a hustla, rep like a g
Yea I'm da man what u know bout me
Stax on the track so u know it's straight heat
And I'm way to fresh from my head to my feet