36

[Verse 1: Stackzz]

Real talk, true story, let me tell you a lil' something let me tell you a lil' something bout me

I ain't never had shit 'til a nigga start touching them, playing them, playing with keys

Made so much money, so much money can't believe that money on me

My choppers allergic to hate, fuck around that bitch 'gon spray

Chopper gon' put them in deep, I to the R to the T

My heart is so cold, it's below the zero and I keep it on freeze

Bitch nigga please I keep it real never fake, bands are getting made out of state

Behead 'em behead 'em, I got 'em I got 'em

Flow to the top from the bottom

I know why these niggas are hating, shoes are made of a gator

Designer all over my body, withdraw all of the pay

Boss 'til I'm dead and I'm gone, king with the crown on the throne

It's 36 zips in a brick and I'm trapping this shit I can't leave it alone

[Hook: Stackzz]

36, 36, 36

36 zips in a brick and I’m trapping this shit I can’t leave it alone

36, 36, 36

36 zips in a brick, and I’m trapping this shit I can’t leave it alone

Knock, knock, at the backdoor, go on check why a nigga in the kitch