Stop Askin (feat. Hotboii)

Yung Hydro Beatz Stop askin' me who I be fuckin' Stop askin' me 'bout all this money Stop askin' me how I came up from the Bottom and ran that shit up from nothin', aye Stop askin' me how much I make Don't worry 'bout me bitch, I'm straight Stop askin' me how I spent twenty on Clothes and got it right back in the day Stop askin' me why you got blocked Stop askin' me how I got hot Stop askin' me when I'ma drop Stop askin' me shit like the cops Stop askin', I ain't in the mood Stop askin', I ain't tryna be rude Stop rappin', this shit ain't for you Stop flaggin', get put on the news They don't know the hell that you know what I tell 'em And askin' me shit ain't gon' make it no better Trustin' these hoes, boy you gotta do better I get so high, I feel like a propella If you one hundred, I give you whatever Knew I was gifted, they knew I was special Long live me bro, I got you forever Speak on yo name, they get sent to the devil Yeah, fuck how you feelin', don't care 'bout yo feelins' These bitches be trippin', these niggas be bitchin' This money, I get it, I came from the trenches Just hold up, I'm 'bout to go up in a minute Back in high school I was gettin' suspended Now I run around in the foreign whip tinted Everything they said I could do, I did it Answer me shit, tryna get in my business Ask me how it feel to stuff the racks up in a Gucci bag These niggas broke, that's why they mad My bitch bad so you know they gon' ask "Where the fuck did the bitch get all that ass?" "Why he be switchin' his bitches so fast?" "Why he got money and don't like to brag?" Get in yo bag, yeah Stop askin' me who I be fuckin' Stop askin' me 'bout all this money Stop askin' me how I came up from the Bottom and ran that shit up from nothin', aye Stop askin' me how much I make Don't worry 'bout me bitch, I'm straight Stop askin' me how I spent twenty on Clothes and got it right back in the day Stop askin' me why you got blocked Stop askin' me how I got hot Stop askin' me when I'ma drop Stop askin' me shit like the cops Stop askin', I ain't in the mood Stop askin', I ain't tryna be rude Stop rappin', this shit ain't for you Stop flaggin', get put on the news Stop askin' me this, stop askin' me that Like, "Where you get this?", "Where you get that?" My lips they stay zipped, I forever laugh They told me I'm the goat, don't be tellin' me that I seen you a creep, so I fell in the bag Ain't get in my feelins', I stuck to my bag Lately lane road to riches, my foot on the gas Can't be playin' with no nigga, get put in the past I ain't playin', I ain't jokin' Can we just bang everything, reload it? E'rything off the brain, I ain't never ever wrote it Won't be sayin' e'rything, I be sayin' he quote it Fuck how my nigga die? (How?) I don't even know I been feelin' alright I been tryna keep strong I ain't in no house forever into you "If I say let's ride", is you ready to roll? In a new, rhythm Let's see if you will spin them Bitch stick go poof on a nigga Made boy go poof, never knew a magician, nah Finally got richer, painted a picture I then got busy, you can't even belittle If I can't shoot out both side, I ain't takin' no sprinter Bitch appointin' me to the plague, I can't wait for the medal Stop askin' me who I be fuckin' Stop askin' me 'bout all this money Stop askin' me how I came up from the Bottom and ran that shit up from nothin', aye Stop askin' me how much I make Don't worry 'bout me bitch, I'm straight Stop askin' me how I spent twenty on Clothes and got it right back in the day Stop askin' me why you got blocked Stop askin' me how I got hot Stop askin' me when I'ma drop Stop askin' me shit like the cops Stop askin', I ain't in the mood Stop askin', I ain't tryna be rude Stop rappin', this shit ain't for you Stop flaggin', get put on the news