Young Dolph – Until It Rot lyrics

Get what I got ’cause I hustle nonstop
And I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** ’til all of this s*** rot (Let the BandPlay)
And I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** ’til all of this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** ’til all of this s*** rot, ayy

Uno, dos, tres, four, five, six, seven (Uh)
I was once told real gangsters go to Heaven (For real, though)
Eight (Eight), nine (Nine), ten (Ten), eleven (Guess what?)
I spent ninety racks on an old-a** Chevy (Haa)
Call me Bumpy Johnson, I got hit up and kept on steppin’ (Uh)
Lucky Luciano where I’m from, I make s*** happen (It’s Dolph)
Pull up foreign snatchin’ (Skrrt), I got a thing for fashion (Drip)
I told her let’s go to dinner, go get dressed and keep it classy (Woo)
Under investigation, too many problems, too much ballin’ (Damn)
I took seven million and buried it out there by the water (Yeah, yeah)
Mob meeting, I’m smokin’ kush and drinkin’ coffee (Yeah, yeah)
Once you cross me, I might whack you, so don’t call me (Yeah, yeah)
She bad, so I bent her over like a doggy (Woo)
I cut him off because he worthless, now he salty (Uh-huh)
I got a thing for bad b****** when they bossy (I like that)
Hustle ’til I’m dead, I’ll get some sleep in the coffin

I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
Until all this s*** rot, until all this s*** rot
Until all this s*** rot, until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot (Uh-huh)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Lately I been hearin’ a lot of voices in my head (Damn)
Damn (Damn), damn (Damn), damn (Damn), damn (S***)
They woke me straight up and said, “Go buy a Lamb'” (Damn)
You ain’t s*** if your son don’t wanna be just like his daddy (Damn)
Twenty racks, bust down, Cartier glasses (Damn)
You got b**** habits, I got money habits (Damn)
I tried to spare that p****, f*** ’em, let him have it (Dump)
I only f*** with my kind, yep, I’m selfish (Solid)
I can’t kick it with a f*** n****, you a peasant (Damn)
Ridin’ around in my double-izzar with my FN (My FN)
Somethin’ very icy always on my left hand

I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot (Ha)
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot (Ayy)
Until all this s*** rot, until all this s*** rot (Yeah)
Until all this s*** rot (Yeah, yeah), until all this s*** rot (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot (It’s Dolph)
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot
I’ma keep stackin’ this s*** until all this s*** rot (Uh-huh)