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Eric Royster Jr
Eric Royster Jr
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Damien Patterson
Damien Patterson
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Dame Stacks
Dame Stacks
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Lyrics

Better run wit the pack
Mess around and get trapped
Get left behind like that
Me and mine we get stacks
Y’all talk too much
We ain’t doing all that
Yeah, we ain’t doing all that
Talk behind my back
But we don’t talk back, we stack
Man you better run wit the pack
Used to run around wit the goons or the squad
My friend was cooking up
Wit a crack spoon in the car
Bat to mailboxes, flew in the yard
Was where the drugs usually are
Kept it in his glove box
I remember stuff copped
Slipped inside some socks
Til a stuffed bag tucked, dropped
Front of cops, they ain’t see it though
My luck got
Me thinking that’s a warning
So I just stopped
Glass tables, white girl
Thank god I ain’t do it on that one night, girl
Coulda messed up my whole life
Hanging out wit them crazy ass white girls
And dudes that be living like
They don’t care about catching no cases
I can do gold
I don’t like all silver bracelets
But I got a silver watch wit a blue face in it
Red, white and the blues out here
I’m talking bout the whole mood out here
Brainstorming with the crew
Bout to shift the attitude
Like this is what we gon' do out here
Better run wit the pack
Mess around and get trapped
Get left behind like that
Me and mine we get stacks
Y’all talk too much
We ain’t doing all that
Yeah, we ain’t doing all that
Talk behind my back
But we don’t talk back, we stack
Man you better run wit the pack
Do yo thing if that’s religion
I just pray that ya money doubles up
What you spending
In this recession but I dressing
Like Italian, my drip
Whole battalion I’m wit
Acronym on my clothes
I could put the logo on a gold medallion
But I invest in my clique
Rare and my collective a brand
Yearly investment, currently I mean grands
So we clear how I’m stepping
Used to run around
With the homies pitching grams
This the era wit the baggy jeans
And the butters
See social media wasn’t popping like that
Dudes woulda got arrested
Trying to get discovered
Now I rent exotic whips I ain’t ever buying
Just aesthetics that I felt like trying
Art show for a life style
And the color palette all vibrant
Had the backpack and the binder
Know a couple homies’ backpacks, surprises
My team got a academic requirement
Show em how to do it
In a legal environment
Better run wit the pack
Mess around and get trapped
Get left behind like that
Me and mine we get stacks
Y’all talk too much
We ain’t doing all that
Yeah, we ain’t doing all that
Talk behind my back
But we don’t talk back, we stack
Man you better run wit the pack
You know what it is when people young
Get caught up, piss tests, people dumb
See popping pills wit yo people fun
But need a couple rules breaking legal ones
Like, whatever you buying
15 minutes or less of driving
If you gotta go and get it, no smoking wit it
If you riding dirty, cops hiding
Don’t be supplying where you live
People getting raided, keep ya home private
Don’t get comfortable wit them folks like that
They ain’t friends, they just clients
Why you up in that car
Can’t be doing all that when the tags expired
My squad, that I roll wit now got bachelors
I know a couple that studied law
Got relationships with street pharmacists
And couple nurses on call
Need a challenge cause of life’s easy
I play video games on hard
PS5 but I smoke Charizard
Nintendo DS vibes
I mean Gameboy, classic, OG inside
It’s just me and mine
Trying to show ‘em if we each combine
Then we can shine, I’ll lead the grind
Still the same ol’ plan
Wit a college degree this time
End result’s the same
But the foundation for it had to be redesigned
Written by: Damien Patterson, Eric Royster Jr
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