Stackin' Up Happy (Rock Remix)
An energetic fusion of blues rock, folk rock, indie rock, and Americana starts with bluesy electric guitar riffs over earthy folk-inspired rhythms, Bass guitar provides steady groove, Verses are intimate, building to lush choruses with layered gospel-style backing vocals and impassioned male leads, drums build up into the choruses.
Stackin' Up Happy (Rock Remix)
An energetic fusion of blues rock, folk rock, indie rock, and Americana starts with bluesy electric guitar riffs over earthy folk-inspired rhythms, Bass guitar provides steady groove, Verses are intimate, building to lush choruses with layered gospel-style backing vocals and impassioned male leads, drums build up into the choruses.
Lyrics
intro
Oh, oh...
Oh-o-o-oh...
verse 1
I’m not into what you into
I knew that since I was a young’n
On front street not gonna budge
What it you willing to die for
It the same thing that I would
All the nights that I spent
It’s too many to count
But what make up for it
Is the fucking amount
chorus
Ya gone see a man start with nada
And end up with a whole lotta
I'm makin' a killin'
I'm stackin' up millions
This shit make me happy
Does it make you happy
Oh it don’t (Oh), that’s an issue
I know people that’s running from issues
When you gone we ain't gone miss you
bridge
Yall seen me
Every little single thing I touch
I been lit
Since songs played on your phone
When that thing rang
I don't need change
Imagine broads seein' me hella fly
Let my thing hang
And they don't think "same"
Is you happy for me or no?
Thats the only question I pose
It don't matter to me
Oh no
Make a bop for all my foes
chorus
Ya gone see a man start with nada
And end up with a whole lotta
I'm makin' a killin'
I'm stackin' up millions
This shit make me happy
Does it make you happy
Oh it don’t (Oh), that’s an issue
I know people that’s running from issues
When you gone we ain't gone miss you
verse 2
And just thinkin' bout it
Nah that ain’t gone fix you
Bout that action
The motion
Might miss you
I’m into
Gettin every dollar
G.E.D.
Money ain’t everything
But broke never made me happy
Anxiety is taxing
So maxin' out on good times
Even if it ain’t rational
I’m cashin out
Walking in the City National
Box up it all
That make the world more magical
Like I can buy this
I can have that
outro
Ya gone see a man start with nada
And end up with a whole lotta
I'm makin' a killin'
I'm stackin' up millions
This shit make me happy
Ya gone see a man start with nada
And end up with a whole lotta
I'm makin' a killin'
I'm stackin' up millions
This shit make me happy