Experience the lyrical might of 'Stackin' Bricks,' the latest single by Queen Hustle. This explosive track dives deep into the world of high-stakes hustle and ambition, topped with intricate wordplay and relentless energy. Discover the blend of street-smart prose and unmatched flow that sets Queen Hustle apart in the rap game. A must-listen for fans of hard-hitting beats and unfiltered rap narratives.
[Verse 1]
Stackin' money, flippin' bricks like a gymnast, yuh
In the kitchen, whippin' pots, it's a fitness, ah
Fast cash, no dash, but they witness, ah
Got the product so pure, leave 'em breathless, yuh
Talkin' smack, I come through relentless
Got these ops in my scope, feel the tension
Rap game, my hustle, no pension
Breakin' bread, droppin' bars, make 'em listen
Yo, it's a showdown, quick with the throwdown
Watch 'em back down, say my name in your town
No time for clowns, this queendom my crown
I'll leave you spellbound, movin' weight, not slowin' down
[Hook]
Got the stash where the cops can't see, yuh
Money stackin' taller than a tree, aye
Flippin' fortunes, gotta let it be, yuh
Livin' life fast, ain't stoppin' me, aye
Whippin' work in the all-black coupe, yuh
Racks on racks, that's the truth, aye
Got 'em shook, can't see the proof, yuh
Fear me now, in the booth, aye
[Verse 2]
Movin' tech, had 'em scared of my next hit
Rapid-fire, Nicki flow, ain't no exit
K dot wordplay, keep 'em guessin'
I’m the plug, bring the heat, ain't no stressin'
Big moves, finessin' like a pro
In the game, never slow, watch me grow
Swear the hustle is my only code
Dodgin' foes, layin' low, reap the gold
Bag secured, ain't no need for validation
Countin' stacks, it's a daily celebration
Got 'em fiendin', I'm the true sensation
Drop the mic, own the rap congregation
[Verse 3]
Fuck the critics, I’m ruthless with the pen
They can’t comprehend, I'm on a different zen
Breakin' limits, no borders in this den
Every word I spit, like a bullet, no pretend
Seven figures, I'm stackin', ain't no fluke
Writin' hits while your crew still mute
Got the juice, Uncle Snoop salute
Bitch, I'm fire, let the dragon loose
No cap, I’m the future of the game
Money, power, respect, that’s my aim
Hustle hard, every verse unchained
Fuck with me, you won’t be the same
[Verse 4]
Back-to-back, now I'm rainin' fire
Feelin' like Kendrick, every bar takes me higher
Uncut, raw, never been a liar
Whippin' words like pots on the fire
They envy me, can't match my stride
Fuck 'em all, I'ma let it ride
Cashing checks while they hit subscribe
Queen Hustle, bitch, I'm worldwide
Paintin' dreams with these lyrics and beats
In the streets, but my soul's elite
No defeat, stand tall in my cleats
Champagne life, it's the sweetest treat
[Hook]
Got the stash where the cops can't see, yuh
Money stackin' taller than a tree, aye
Flippin' fortunes, gotta let it be, yuh
Livin' life fast, ain't stoppin' me, aye
Whippin' work in the all-black coupe, yuh
Racks on racks, that's the truth, aye
Got 'em shook, can't see the proof, yuh
Fear me now, in the booth, aye
[Outro]
Queen Hustle, baby, I'm the beast
From the west to the east, never cease
Stackin' bricks, that's my legacy piece
Every verse, a feast, let the game get a taste.
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[Verse 1]
Stackin' money, flippin' bricks like a gymnast, yuh
In the kitchen, whippin' pots, it's a fitness, ah
Fast cash, no dash, but they witness, ah
Got the product so pure, leave 'em breathless, yuh
Talkin' smack, I come through relentless
Got these ops in my scope, feel the tension
Rap game, my hustle, no pension
Breakin' bread, droppin' bars, make 'em listen
Yo, it's a showdown, quick with the throwdown
Watch 'em back down, say my name in your town
No time for clowns, this queendom my crown
I'll leave you spellbound, movin' weight, not slowin' down
[Hook]
Got the stash where the cops can't see, yuh
Money stackin' taller than a tree, aye
Flippin' fortunes, gotta let it be, yuh
Livin' life fast, ain't stoppin' me, aye
Whippin' work in the all-black coupe, yuh
Racks on racks, that's the truth, aye
Got 'em shook, can't see the proof, yuh
Fear me now, in the booth, aye
[Verse 2]
Movin' tech, had 'em scared of my next hit
Rapid-fire, Nicki flow, ain't no exit
K dot wordplay, keep 'em guessin'
I’m the plug, bring the heat, ain't no stressin'
Big moves, finessin' like a pro
In the game, never slow, watch me grow
Swear the hustle is my only code
Dodgin' foes, layin' low, reap the gold
Bag secured, ain't no need for validation
Countin' stacks, it's a daily celebration
Got 'em fiendin', I'm the true sensation
Drop the mic, own the rap congregation
continue with 2 more fire verses, explciiit , swearing, go in
kendrick lamar style wordplay