Howie Stackz:

Yea I met that nigga, fuck that nigga

Them niggas small minded, they don't see the bigger picture

I'm a small-town raised, country ass nigga

I got big wheels, but my checks way bigger

Call me vegetarian, these karats in my dentures

Yea, you know I'm carrying, I got all kinds of pistols

Gas went up to six dollars and I went and bought a Tesla

Plus I bought my second crib in the middle of a recession

Best kept secret, she know I'm a breadwinner

Secrets out

She posting some good food, take a box home, then I eat her out

Thick ass dick, gotta get her real wet before I slut her out

Took her out to a Sox game then I sped "home" & I dug her out

Oh my god 20 pounds of strong

I got an Uzi, I got hebrew on my arm

I gotta Draco and a 50 round drum

Hella bananas, but it's no potassium

I got the munchies & a couple honeybuns

I been eating like a pig, I gotta run

Losing weight, hittin' liks in other states

If you ever counted me out

I'm a throw it in your face

Vincodaman:

My lil' hoe just put me on that block list

Say I'm unaccountable and be actin like I'm toxic

'Cause I won't spend no money on her

I ain't trickin' off on no thot bitch

But I will pay them little bills for you

Put these pillows up in yo spot, bitch

Shout out Kayogang, Bird know we on that opp shit

Real live blood cousin, play with him and get mop sticked

I just made it back, I had took a load, and went OT

They want whatever in Indiana

But in Minnesota want OG

In Baltimore they got the D

But they want the number on the coke keys

My nigga Dooney got 6-7 chains clanking, sounding like door keys

Whip up to date, hop in, push button, I don't need no keys

Lil' bitch like 250 for the top, I'm like hoe, please

It's a blessing that you even know me

Matter fact, to be around me, hoe, you should owe me

I like my top sloppy, slow, and with no teeth

And when you done bitch it's adios, arrivederci

Howie Stackz:

Bitches think they cool, but they be weak

The M&P petite

In a wide body Jeep

Niggas need to know I play for keeps

Don't be confused by my look

I got something up my sleeve

Ask me if I got it, fuck you mean

I'm surrounded by gorillas, and all you niggas look like sheep

Long live Tori, Rest In Peace

My brother lost his brother and it hurts my heart to see

I got Triple S on my feet

Now I'm working out in my J's like they cheap

You ain't never heard that "brrrr beep"

I done lost my fair share now I'm on a winning streak

I'm on a winning streak

Now I'm on a winning streak

All My niggas on a streak

All these cars, all these cribs, this shit P

All these daddy's with they kids, this shit G

Ain't nobody die in vain, RIP

I can feel your spirit strengthen me

Now I'm on a winning streak