I’m Stacking Payroll Giovanni

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
No more quarters and Os, big deals on the floor
Celebration, poppin' food when the deals is closed
Went from stainless steel to rose, from chill to froze
Lyin' motherfuckers, I can't build wit' those, nah
As a youngin', I was money-gettin'
That's why the crib modern and the money vintage (Ya)
Fuck the club, I'm on money missions
You always present for these bitches, so your money missin' (Hahaha)
Put his pockets on a milk carton
The car greet me by name, when the whip's startin' (Good afternoon, Payroll Giovanni)
Niggas thinkin' they can fuck wit' me
Was playin' shit likе I was down, when I'm up really
Rappers goin' brokе just to keep a image
Then lie straight to the consumer, like they really livin'
You ever owed your plug a ticket?
And they don't call it by the ones 'cause they can't trust you wit' it?

[Chorus]
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin' (Yeah)
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I ain't fuckin' wit' y'all
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin' (Ya)
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', bullshit on pause
I'm stackin', I'm stackin' (Stackin'), I'm stackin', I'm stackin'
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I ain't fuckin' wit' y'all
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin'
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', bullshit on pause (Get money)