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Stackin' Bricks
Queen Hustle

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.


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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

[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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About "Stackin' Bricks"
  • Song Idea:

    [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

  • Created: July 4, 2024
  • Views: 26