STACKHOUSE - Melvoni

APM

(A-ay-ay-ay, grr)

I think I’m gonna call this one stackhouse, ya heard?

Listen, listen

It go like this

I went from the stackhouse to the traphouse (Yuh, uh)

Look, we gonna do it again, you ready?

Got a whole lotta money on me

Feel me?

Like

I went from traphouse to the stackhouse (Uh, uh, yeh, ay-ay-ay)

I went from the traphouse to the stackhouse

I could stack now

And I’m shopping at Saks now

And I keep it on me 'cause I cannot lack now

And I’m lit on the 'Gram now

And I walk with gang now

'Cause I got all these bands, bitch

I got the money that make all my opps want to become my friends now

All these racks on me pullin' my pants down

Now she wanna fuck, pull her pants down

I’m in the trap with the members

We all 'bout the guap, we don’t got time for damn clowns

And they don’t understand, how outta all these niggas

I stand out, wasn’t lookin' for handouts

I’m the man now, I don’t know how to act now (Uh)

Now I walk with a lean (Yeah)

'Cause I got all this money (Ayy)

Got the gun up on me (Grr)

Please, do not run up on me (Pow-pow-pow-pow)

And Ben Frank' is my best friend

And then Chase Bank is my second home

And you would’ve thought that I went to college

'Cause my bank account look like I took out a loan

Look at the clothes I got on

I’m rockin' Louis, VLONE with Gucci cologne

I’m fly like a drone

Only 16 but I move like I’m grown

My life is a movie, regal

I stay with them demons, evil

And my flow is sick, measles

Feel like Ringo, I’m a star, Beatles

And all these bands is bussin' out my jeans

A.P.M, you know, I’m with the team

Bitch, it’s A.P.M 'til the death of me

And can’t let no hoe get the best of me, bitch (Huh)

I went from the traphouse to the stackhouse

I could stack now

And I’m shopping at Saks now

And I keep it on me 'cause I cannot lack now

And I’m lit on the 'Gram now

And I walk with gang now

'Cause I got all these bands, bitch

I got the money that make all my opps want to become my friends now

All these racks on me pullin' my pants down

Now she wanna fuck, pull her pants down

I’m in the trap with the members

We all 'bout the guap, we don’t got time for damn clowns

And they don’t understand, how outta all these niggas

I stand out, wasn’t lookin' for hand outs

I’m the man now, I don’t know how to act now (K)

Man, fuck y’all niggas talkin' 'bout, man

You know, Melvoni get the checks, come on, bro

Y’all know nickname Melvoni, A.P.M in the motherfuckin' spot

Say my name or don’t say it at all

Baby girl, what’s up?

APM, bitch