DEALING Q - Stacks on Stacks lyrics

Seen colorsfromthefuture nothing can beat me and him there Slum boys built an empire, tripping on old tales like the tortoise and the hare, pissing down an empty stair; I chose truth over dare Stacks on stacks call me 20 dollars, chilling with Frodo in the bag end, these ain't my clothes, all I see are victim's chugging with my bros Pop another mag in, pour the cough syrup in double cup, us thugs in the alleyway We had to split the bill in 2001 as the time went on anyway Cold hookup life's a blur when you also turnt up, Holy water is not needed by the bishop When you sipping Fiji water, my homies popping up drinking Fiji water Cold hookup life's a blur when you also turnt up, Holy water is not needed by the bishop When you sipping Fiji water, my homies popping up drinking Fiji water Flipping pancakes as their patties, tip him 20, build my legend like its origami Winning the presidential election of my country I am so bureaucratese, Eshaq got a heart attack he a goon too He draws a lot of a**; my brain melts like I Spy 2002 Stacks on stacks call me 20 dollars, lying in the sun with my jeans on, why does it feel as if the time will not stop Reading the story of the ring in front of a bookstore, gas in my system, I'll wake up on a rooftop for sure