"CASH STACKIN" lyrics
M Huncho & Headie One Lyrics
Pressure don't panic
Bring out the static
Everything valid
Ashes to ashes
God damn it
Never stop trapping
Hunch
Tax brackets
I got some really bad, bad habits
Drown in this wave, this the Grand Rapids
I'm cash stackin'
Bulletproof hood, not the flag I'm jacking?
I'm cash stackin'
I'm cash stackin'
[M Huncho:]
This is a YSL hoodie
You won't see me smoking on cookies
Australia, Dubai I got bookings
I'm still tryna get me a look in
It's hot in this kitchen, I'm cooking
I'm cooking, I'm cooking this shit 'til it locks, locks
Came a long way from this crack in my socks, socks
This ain't no shock, shock
Driving it straight out the lot
She give me slop top
I'm good everywhere like a mob boss
Audermars came with a stopwatch
I jump through these squares like it's hopscotch
Fuck you talking 'bout
Gave her more meat than a slaughterhouse
In two days, man I went through a quarter pound
And I made it myself, this ain't watered-down
Damn, I'm out
Speak no evil, I cover my mouth
Why the brokest are always so loud?
Man, I'm stalk like I'm Peter the Crouch
I'm too focused my ears to the ground
Them men liars, I figured it out
Certified you can't figure me out
Pressure don't panic
Crash
Bring out the static
Everything valid
Ashes to ashes
Goddammit
Never stop trapping
Hunch
Tax brackets
I got some really bad, bad habits
Drown in this wave, this the Grand Rapids
Hunch
I'm cash stackin'
Bulletproof hood, not the flag I'm jacking?
I'm cash stackin'
I'm cash stackin'
[Headie One:]
I just lost me a G26, you think I'm lacking
More to the 'rex, really had crack in
So I can't go to Manhattan
I left maj in the carpet
Land and I really got used to the cash stackin'
I think I spent more time up Scotland, than James McFadden
Headie One go broke, nah that can't happen
Blew me a rack, in a vintage shop
And I'm in Japan and I'm backpacking
All these niggas think they're bad, with a one hand ting
I got glee in the dings and an X on the roof like Max Branning
Even though the streets hot
Five quid for the coat
If they see me out trapping
Yo, we can come masked-up like Hunch
Even though we're talking numbers at brunch
Remember them days we used to scrape up crumbs
You ain't ever walked to the T with weight, then touch streets and tryna lose it all like Chunkz
We fucked up the scene, now the money coming out like lumps
Pressure don't panic
Crash
Bring out the static
Everything valid
Ashes to ashes
Goddammit
Never stop trapping
Hunch
Tax brackets
I got some really bad, bad habits
Drown in this wave, this the Grand Rapids
Hunch
I'm cash stackin'
Bulletproof hood, not the flag I'm jacking?
I'm cash stackin'
I'm cash stackin'
Bring out the static
Everything valid
Ashes to ashes
God damn it
Never stop trapping
Hunch
Tax brackets
I got some really bad, bad habits
Drown in this wave, this the Grand Rapids
I'm cash stackin'
Bulletproof hood, not the flag I'm jacking?
I'm cash stackin'
I'm cash stackin'
[M Huncho:]
This is a YSL hoodie
You won't see me smoking on cookies
Australia, Dubai I got bookings
I'm still tryna get me a look in
It's hot in this kitchen, I'm cooking
I'm cooking, I'm cooking this shit 'til it locks, locks
Came a long way from this crack in my socks, socks
This ain't no shock, shock
Driving it straight out the lot
She give me slop top
I'm good everywhere like a mob boss
Audermars came with a stopwatch
I jump through these squares like it's hopscotch
Fuck you talking 'bout
Gave her more meat than a slaughterhouse
In two days, man I went through a quarter pound
And I made it myself, this ain't watered-down
Damn, I'm out
Speak no evil, I cover my mouth
Why the brokest are always so loud?
Man, I'm stalk like I'm Peter the Crouch
I'm too focused my ears to the ground
Them men liars, I figured it out
Certified you can't figure me out
Pressure don't panic
Crash
Bring out the static
Everything valid
Ashes to ashes
Goddammit
Never stop trapping
Hunch
Tax brackets
I got some really bad, bad habits
Drown in this wave, this the Grand Rapids
Hunch
I'm cash stackin'
Bulletproof hood, not the flag I'm jacking?
I'm cash stackin'
I'm cash stackin'
[Headie One:]
I just lost me a G26, you think I'm lacking
More to the 'rex, really had crack in
So I can't go to Manhattan
I left maj in the carpet
Land and I really got used to the cash stackin'
I think I spent more time up Scotland, than James McFadden
Headie One go broke, nah that can't happen
Blew me a rack, in a vintage shop
And I'm in Japan and I'm backpacking
All these niggas think they're bad, with a one hand ting
I got glee in the dings and an X on the roof like Max Branning
Even though the streets hot
Five quid for the coat
If they see me out trapping
Yo, we can come masked-up like Hunch
Even though we're talking numbers at brunch
Remember them days we used to scrape up crumbs
You ain't ever walked to the T with weight, then touch streets and tryna lose it all like Chunkz
We fucked up the scene, now the money coming out like lumps
Pressure don't panic
Crash
Bring out the static
Everything valid
Ashes to ashes
Goddammit
Never stop trapping
Hunch
Tax brackets
I got some really bad, bad habits
Drown in this wave, this the Grand Rapids
Hunch
I'm cash stackin'
Bulletproof hood, not the flag I'm jacking?
I'm cash stackin'
I'm cash stackin'
