Stacking and Slacking

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young G] A scarred callous rider lose on the streets Hustle for the weed, writing my rap, and flaunt on these gangster beats With some thugged out riders, polite as well Yeah, I contradict myself like pleasure in Hell Tell another tale inspired in hustling Call up Young G to bring the muscle in Resigned to depression, exhausted and hopeful When you knew me, I was probly drunk and boastful In case you forgot, you know how it be Invincible mindframe, you can't fuck with me I'm feeling kinda trapped, I wonder what to do Flip it, keep it hitting on the move I like bass and blunts, riders and raps Too much pain is like fighting for scraps I can't find acceptance so I stay on the wander Up and down Cali, resources squander Long in my lifetime, lean muscle taught My best career move would to be to get my ass shot Hot in the summer, I love the warmth Blunts hurt my throat but I still gotta scorch Torch another, I'm lost in this life But every time I smoke, I sit down and write If you saw my life on TV, you would probly love it But since it's played on the streets, I'm getting no love, kid To follow my path is harder than you think Lonely nights and broken dreams gone like my drink [Verse 2: Young G and Ill Ian] Divinity stays in the sunrise, reminds demise of another day Code selected, infected, dejected with sheltered play The effects of the heart and the mind from a turbulent chaos Is the one jaded divinity living beyond loss After mathematics decide mistakes, it's jubilation nationwide Cloudy days thundering see me, winter time's cool cry [??] planetary, galactic orbium temples Heartbroke, full on jaded, jealous interview makes nothing simple Experience overwhelmed to a man that's tried to shield his eyes From the finished, diminished started from my cries Could never be left broken smoking, labyrinth a grin Hoping schemes could be called dreams, uhh, let me tell you like my man did Fuck a bitch, never switch, I stay letting you know we down from 916 [??] taxing, mashing, cracking all in the mix Who's the man you know who can keep it moving like gravity? Lust a little stronger, painful and stronger than weed or ecstasy Never more adoring souls drifting from the cliffs What you think I'm rhyming with? You know I'm still smoking spliffs I stay basic like the cable and the uhh, options are free Oh and by the way me and [?] and you know you can't fuck with me I'm trapped with death, [???] in a serious night Blessings to the stream swimming towards our wretched delight Hopes and afflictions are home on my abode G, what's it like? Now it's like the motherload [??] and the devout uhh, definitions Living in the given and the facts of the news and the truth and the uhh, admissions (Hell yeah, Young G) [Hook: Young G] Slacking then I'm stacking then I'm spending then I'm smoking Riding then I'm gliding and then I'm hustling and hoping Stacking then I'm slacking then I'm spending then I'm smoking Riding then I'm gliding and then I'm hustling and hoping Lacking then I'm stacking then I'm spending then I'm smoking Riding then I'm gliding and then I'm hustling and hoping Stacking then I'm slacking then I'm spending then I'm smoking Riding then I'm gliding and then I'm hustling and…