Until It Rot Young Dolph

[Intro]
Get what I got 'cause I hustle nonstop
And I'ma keep stackin' this shit 'til all of this shit rot (Let the BandPlay)
And I'ma keep stackin' this shit 'til all of this shit rot
I'ma keep stackin' this shit 'til all of this shit rot, ayy

[Verse 1]
Uno, dos, tres, four, five, six, seven (Uh)
I was once told real gangsters go to Heaven (For real, though)
Eight (Eight), nine (Nine), ten (Ten), eleven (Guess what?)
I spent ninety racks on an old-ass Chevy (Haa)
Call me Bumpy Johnson, I got hit up and kept on steppin' (Uh)
Lucky Luciano where I'm from, I make shit happen (It's Dolph)
Pull up foreign snatchin' (Skrrt), I got a thing for fashion (Drippy)
I told her let's go to dinner, go get dressed and keep it classy (Woo)
Under investigation, too many problems, too much ballin' (Damn)
I took seven million and buried it out there by the water (Yeah, yeah)
Mob meeting, I'm smokin' kush and drinkin' coffee (Yeah, yeah)
Once you cross me, I might whack you, so don't call me (Yeah, yeah)
She bad, so I bent her over like a doggy (Woo)
I cut him off because he worthless, now he salty (Uh-huh)
I got a thing for bad bitches when they bossy (I like that)
Hustle 'til I'm dead, I'll get some sleep in the coffin

[Chorus]
I'ma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit rot
I'ma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit rot
Until all this shit rot, until all this shit rot
Until all this shit rot, until all this shit rot
I'ma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit rot
I'ma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit rot
I'ma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit rot
I'ma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit rot (Uh-huh)