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Artiste : Future
Titre : GOLD STACKS
(DMC, you global now, nigga)
I just need some ´cause I already got one with the seal, nigga
Yeah, I got one in the cut with a seal, yeah
Yeah

Step on a nigga, nigga
Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga
Fuckin´ on your bitch, holdin´ on my gun, yeah (Woo)
Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh

I don´t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin´ gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin´ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough (Pluto)
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 (Woo)
Three mil´ just to talk, nigga, that´s all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel Number 9
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I´m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy

Bitch, blow a nigga top before you blow my high (A nigga top)
Had my scammers with me too, they lettin´ these hundreds fly
Throw some hundreds like ones, make a straight girl bi
She just fucked me in front of her friends, told me she was shy
And she eat whatever I tell her, that´s a gumbo vibe (Eat it)
I ain´t even gotta say nothin´, this ho look at me like God
How much you paid for that Jumbo Patek? Four twenty-five
(No, that´s four-fifty, for real)

I don´t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin´ gold stacks, nigga

Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin´ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil´ just to talk, nigga, that´s all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel Number 9 (Yeah)
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I´m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy

I done talked so much shit, my problems can´t even think (What he say?)
I start talkin´ so many numbers, they callin´ me the bank (Yeah)
Bought me a pay ´em card, Dr. Phil for that drank (Yeah)
I give ´em a brick and uh, they gon´ leave you stained (Yeah)

Free my nigga Chuck, I told him we gettin´ a billion off the top
We don´t even wanna know who shot at you, we wipin´ off a block
Over one thousand shells, they gon´ hear ´bout it tomorrow
Ain´t no time to negotiate, we got them bails, fuck a clock
I´m The Wizard, nigga, I can turn the trap into a star
I´m in the real rare, nigga, automobile, that´s a double R
I done came out the field, I work a stick, fuck a guitar
You ain´t got enough to gamble then you can put up your car

I don´t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin´ gold stacks, nigga

Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin´ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil´ just to talk, nigga, that´s all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel Number 9
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I´m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy

(Yeah, step on a nigga, nigga)
(Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga)
(Fuckin´ on your bitch, holdin´ on my gun, yeah) (Woo)
(Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh)

(Unless we bettin´ gold stacks, nigga)
(I don´t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin´ gold stacks, nigga)

(I don´t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin´ gold stacks)