Stackin Stats ft. Mindful Mannerz Lyrics

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

And Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats

Blew up my name just to see the light of day

And memory my lane turn a tiger to a king

Shadow in the night shining star come watch me gleam And go against me be like Ali in the ring

And towel up on my neck so it can soak up all the pain

And thrown up in the grass like some trash you threw away

Like Jordan with the bulls back in 1998

And sore from all the bars like a tumor on the brain

And pushing my music ain't no need to flaunt the chain

An arrow through the heart like Jack Sparrow ain't never changed

And too much in my head, I ain't never let it hang

True story here to tell, piece of puzzle by the frame

And make it your motive, be the sickest in the game

And ain't no need for handouts, I put that on my name

And spreading all the love, ain't no need to do it fame

D's up on the TV

It might just leave a stain

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

And Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats

Yeah I'm a straight monster, so ain't nothin' you can do to me

Surviving while they prayin', I fail

Ain't nothing new to me

You playin' with my time, you gettin' cut like a movie scene

And when it's time to eat, I need my cut like charcuterie

I'm high fashion, fast whips, I'm race dragging

A nigga say he better than me, he straight gassin

I'm beast mode, mighty sword, I slay dragons

Back up in the stew, I'm with Dom, ring the alarm

We just rappin', splittin' these atoms, mixin' a bomb

We gon' keep on turnin' it up, until the knob broke

I just keep on spittin' this crack, just like my jaw broke

When I get to doin' my dance, boy, I'm a fool

I'm Mike Jack, blood on the floor, that's how I move

God made me, you wanna hate me, what can I do

Boy, I'm educated, strong-willed and hella smooth

Hate to toot my own horn, but my nigga, I been the dude

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

And Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats

Straight up out the stu and mix the beat and pop the track

Weight room getting reps and push the limit get your max

Feast up on the table feed the kid cause I am next

Numbers through the roof I stay stacking up my stats