STOCKPILE ft. Lil Yagi Lyrics

Fuck a mothafucka in a shop (shop)

Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk)

Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw)

Fuck doing time shoot the clock (what)

Aye aye squad with me (yeah)

Gas in the car run with me (yeah)

Money in the bag fuck with me (what)

Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah)

Blood sprayed on my shoes

Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move)

12 on our ass remove (remove)

5 stars getaway from the blues (blues)

Keys in the car let's dip

Turn it on got a rush let's zip

Got a rush from the nic I ripped

Steering wheel I grip

SV equipped

With the choppers make a hit

Yeah

Rob a fucking bank make a dial

911 shoot a bitch hostile

Robbing all these cunts from they money stockpile

Fuck your beliefs I'm the one exile

God never gave a fuck about me

Satan is the only one like me

Burning in hell with some good weed

Killing these pussies is a good deed

If you know what I mean

If you don't then you bleed

But the money is my need

Why these bitches wanting me

I got a girl she my queen

She's my death with the green

That's the only thing I need yeah

Fuck a mothafucka in a shop

Walk in with my Glock make him talk

Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw

Fuck doing time shoot the clock

Aye aye squad with me

Gas in the car run with me

Money in the bag fuck with me

Stepping on the gas can't kill me

Blood

Pick out your brain

Then stock your body

7.99 to see a fucking grey body

Rolling with a Shini bouta hit a

Stockpile

Drive miles

Fuck these people they ain't wild

Fucking mild

Little child

Close quarters combat in the middle of the night show

Wanna hear the feedback stomp on the night floor

Every after party split earnings with bloodline

Every after party bag a bitch from the front line

Bad little cyber goth

Sheets all black cloth

Lips on my skin

Cum for the grim

Fuck a mothafucka in a shop (shop)

Walk in with my Glock make him talk (talk)

Punch the stupid bitch in his jaw (jaw)

Fuck doing time shoot the clock (what)

Aye aye squad with me (yeah)

Gas in the car run with me (yeah)

Money in the bag fuck with me (what)

Stepping on the gas can't kill me (yeah)

Blood sprayed on my shoes

Wipe it quick let's make a fucking move (move)

12 on our ass remove (remove)

5 stars get away from the blues (blues)