t mean shit when my shells are stacking up [Chorus] I got my shells stacking up (I got that A to the motherfucking K) I got my shells stacking up (I
Traduzione: Lil 'Rob. Conchiglie Stackin 'Up.
Traduzione: Lil 'Rob. Conchiglie Stackin `Up.
hoes If you catch me up in the regal then I'm sellin some O's Bustin a shot up on your block leavin a shell in your toes Stashin the glock takin your
a fame I cannot see my brains layin On the ground I keep my 9 on my waistline Chop 'em down Picks up the shells to leave no evidence around and, it's
has became a fame I cannot see my brains layin On the ground I keep my 9 on my waistline Chop 'em down Picks up the shells could leave no evidence around
' has became a fame I cannot see my brains layin On the ground I keep my 9 on my waistline Chop 'em down Picks up the shells could leave no evidence around
ESE, CHOLO! [Lil' Rob] Orale holmes, this is Lil' Rob Comin after you from San Diego, Southern Califas Mexican gangster yeah that's the name of the
You vatos can't mean, now I don't give a fuck Times don't mean shit, when my shells are stackin' up I got my shell's stackin' up I got that A to the
But right now Lil' Rob ain't got time to shed a tear We picked him up, we took him home and called the ambulance Those vatos fucked up good 'Cause now
vatos can't mean, now I don't give a fuck Times don't mean shit, when my shells are stackin' up I got my shell's stackin' up I got that A to the muthafuckin
my life and that ain't right So we had a gunfight Huero and Dreamer backing me up And we had the 12-Gauge Mausberg shells stacking them up And it was
' has became a fame I cannot see my brains layin On the ground I keep my 9 on my waistline Chop 'em down Picks up the shells to leave no evidence around
