
GOLD STACKS Lyrics
von Future
In 'GOLD STACKS' zeigt Future ein Bild von einem Leben, das sich um Geld, Macht und Vergnügungen dreht. Der Track themat... weiterlesen
(DMC, you global now, nigga)
I just need some ′cause I already got one with the seal, nigga
Yeah, I got one in the cut with a seal, yeah
Yeah
Step on a nigga, nigga
Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga
Fuckin' on your bitch, holdin′ on my gun, yeah (Woo)
Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh
I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin′ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough (Pluto)
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 (Woo)
Three mil′ just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in chanel number nine
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I′m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy
Bitch, blow a nigga top before you blow my high (A nigga top)
Had my scammers with me too, they lettin' these hundreds fly
Throw some hundreds like ones, make a straight girl bi
She just fucked me in front of her friends, told me she was shy
And she eatin′ whatever I tell her, that's a gumbo vibe (Eat it)
I ain′t even gotta say nothin', this ho look at me like God
How much you paid for that Jumbo Patek? Four twenty-five
(No, that's four-fifty, for real)
I don′t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin′ gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil′ just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel Number 9 (Yeah)
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I′m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy
I done talked so much shit, my problems can't even think (What he say?)
I start talkin′ so many numbers, they callin' me the bank (Yeah)
Want me a pint, I'ma call Dr. Phil for that drank (Yeah)
I give ′em a brick and uh, they gon′ leave you stank (Yeah)
Free my nigga Chuck, I told him we gettin' a billion off the top
We don′t even wanna know who shot at you, we wipin' off a block
Over one thousand shells, they gon′ hear about it tomorrow
Ain't no time to negotiate, we got them bails, fuck a clock
I′m The Wizard, nigga, I can turn the trap into a star
I'm in the real rare, nigga, automobile, that's a double R
I done came out the field, I work a stick, fuck a guitar
You ain′t got enough to gamble then you can put up your car
I don′t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin′ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that′s all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in chanel number nine
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy
(Yeah, step on a nigga, nigga)
(Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga)
(Fuckin′ on your bitch, holdin' on my gun, yeah) (Woo)
(Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh)
(Unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga)
(I don′t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin′ gold stacks, nigga)
(I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin′ gold stacks)
I just need some ′cause I already got one with the seal, nigga
Yeah, I got one in the cut with a seal, yeah
Yeah
Step on a nigga, nigga
Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga
Fuckin' on your bitch, holdin′ on my gun, yeah (Woo)
Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh
I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin′ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough (Pluto)
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 (Woo)
Three mil′ just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in chanel number nine
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I′m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy
Bitch, blow a nigga top before you blow my high (A nigga top)
Had my scammers with me too, they lettin' these hundreds fly
Throw some hundreds like ones, make a straight girl bi
She just fucked me in front of her friends, told me she was shy
And she eatin′ whatever I tell her, that's a gumbo vibe (Eat it)
I ain′t even gotta say nothin', this ho look at me like God
How much you paid for that Jumbo Patek? Four twenty-five
(No, that's four-fifty, for real)
I don′t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin′ gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil′ just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel Number 9 (Yeah)
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I′m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy
I done talked so much shit, my problems can't even think (What he say?)
I start talkin′ so many numbers, they callin' me the bank (Yeah)
Want me a pint, I'ma call Dr. Phil for that drank (Yeah)
I give ′em a brick and uh, they gon′ leave you stank (Yeah)
Free my nigga Chuck, I told him we gettin' a billion off the top
We don′t even wanna know who shot at you, we wipin' off a block
Over one thousand shells, they gon′ hear about it tomorrow
Ain't no time to negotiate, we got them bails, fuck a clock
I′m The Wizard, nigga, I can turn the trap into a star
I'm in the real rare, nigga, automobile, that's a double R
I done came out the field, I work a stick, fuck a guitar
You ain′t got enough to gamble then you can put up your car
I don′t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin′ dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that′s all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in chanel number nine
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy
(Yeah, step on a nigga, nigga)
(Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga)
(Fuckin′ on your bitch, holdin' on my gun, yeah) (Woo)
(Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh)
(Unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga)
(I don′t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin′ gold stacks, nigga)
(I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin′ gold stacks)
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Lyle Mcloughlin
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In 'GOLD STACKS' zeigt Future ein Bild von einem Leben, das sich um Geld, Macht und Vergnügungen dreht. Der Track thematisiert seinen Status als erfol... weiterlesen
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Themen des Songs
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Reichtum
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Luxus
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Drogen
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Selbstbewusstsein
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Gangsterleben
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Konsum
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Gewalt
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Materialismus
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Glücksspiel
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Beziehungen
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