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Future - Stack House Original Lyrics

[Intro: Future]
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Zona Montana

[Chorus: Future]
Nigga make me break the bank, knock your top off
Got them young niggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
Niggas act up and we gotta act out
Street nigga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
Whip the dope and bounce back like a mascot
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 1: Future]
You smell the fumes when you letting that bird out
Tycoon going places you ain't heard of
I passed up the moon I was on syrup
I cut yayo, read my referral
I'm on speed boat me and your girl
I got some pink toes with extendos
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Scared to pop out gotta take out his crew
The type to be spillin' in new Jimmy Cho
I bought the building in southside Peru
Hang with some villains I hang with some jews
When I come through she be making it drool
Crack house was booming I'm serving my J's
My bitch 'bout her work so I gave her a raise
Swap out the check we done swapped a few plays
Pop at your momma head, pop at your bae
Go play by my bro I'ma piss on your grave
Soon as you die we gon' shoot up your grave
Spray the funeral up, I'm coming through with them K's
Ain't no love for the other side where I was raised
Poppin' out, yelling out A,B and K
Don't come outside when there's A,B and K
[Chorus: Future]
Nigga make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young niggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
Niggas act up and we gotta act out
Street nigga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
Whip the dope and bounce back like a mascot
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 2: Zona Man]
Turn a 1 into a 2 in my crack house
Gotta stash all the packs in the back house

[Chorus: Future]
Nigga make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young niggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
Niggas act up and we gotta act out
Street nigga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
With the double bounce back like a mascott
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Whole lotta money, don't gotta go in my stash
She tat my name on the crack of her ass
Servin' the junkie out the crack of her ass
Auto-choppa, not no semi, get blast
Junkie goin' smoke that free base out the glass
We servin' it through the backdoor, you know that I'm out
My mansion a building and my closet a house
I aim for her face but I nutted on her blouse
We got the work, don't tell nobody
My new bitch she dime piece, got work on her body
They say my crib is so big, it came with a lobby
Not a worm, but I made it out the dirt like I'm Scotty
Scotty, too hotty, man they speak of me hardly
488, piece of the Rari'
We goin' be straight, we got the Broccoli
Hop in that bitch, just like a ollie
Pull up, now hop out, shooting out the Denali (wooh-wooh)
These high top Prada boots hold a duece duece
You know that my bitch, yeah, she older than you
Shit I'm in my twenties, money older than you
[Chorus: Future]
Nigga make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young niggas shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
Niggas act up and we gotta act out
Street nigga turn route with a mack out
I was getting money before your stack house
Whip the dope and bounce back like a mascot
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert & Future]
Hello? Yeah, Lil Uzi