Stacked and Blessed

[Intro] (Instrumental fade-in with heavy bass, synth hits, and crisp hi-hats) [Verse 1] Hunnid bands stuffed in the duffel, no cap, Diamonds dancin’ on my neck, call that a money tap. Rolls Royce grinnin’, got the Maybach on deck, Countin’ greens while I scheme, yeah my balance correct. Gold AP tickin’, time’s money, I’m flexed, Gucci sheets on the bed, Fendi threads on my chest. Private jet vibes, yeah I’m skipin’ the steps, Cash rules my world, ain’t a dollar outta respect. [Chorus] Stacked and blessed, yeah my pockets on swell, Ice on my wrist, tell the jeweler “No L’s.” Rich nigga vibes, got the city on sale, Money talks, I just laugh while it yell. (Haha!) [Verse 2] Black card swipe, let the vendors compete, Dubai nights, penthouse views, champagne neat. Investments up, got the stocks on repeat, Haters broke, talkin’ slick from the cheap seats. Drip too cold, need a coat in the heat, Money trees in my yard, every leaf’s a receipt. Lamborghini doors swing like they own the elite, Cash flow tsunami, drownin’ the street. [Bridge] Zeroes stackin’ tall, call it skyscraper math, Secure the bag, never stumble on the hustle path. All these digits singin’, yeah they harmonize fast, Life’s a glitch—I just coded the cash. [Chorus] Stacked and blessed, yeah my pockets on swell, Ice on my wrist, tell the jeweler “No L’s.” Rich nigga vibes, got the city on sale, Money talks, I just laugh while it yell. (Haha!) [Outro] (Bass drops, fading into distant money-counting sounds and subtle synth echoes)