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Nasdaq
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Nasdaq adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Def Jam Recordings tarafından 30 Kasım 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıOutta Here
30 Kasım 2018
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BPM127
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Valence
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[Verse 1]
If I said fuck you, I meant that
This Glock got a stick and it kickback
My price goin' up like the Nasdaq
I'm smokin' some pressure, this shit got my lungs black
I gotta do this for Kelvin
I ball like Kyrie with the Celtics
I know this codeine is not healthy
I came with the bag and I know that you smell it
[Verse 2]
I know they see me ballin', rappin', takin'
All these bitches tryna call me, ay
'Member when they never saw me, ay
Now I'm getting bread like Arby's, ay
Back at work and hit the block, them twos and fews, it ain't satisfaction
Go crazy with this rap shit
Shit get tragic, ****, fuck this rappin'
[Verse 3]
I'm in my bag
I took a loss and had to get back
Came from the trenches, flyin' first class
You tryna fuck a **** with the cash
And got shit to add
Lil' shorty, she bad
[Verse 4]
Real **** chemistry, I'm 'bout to shit on my enemies
Ain't got no fear in me
I know that they envy me
I spilled the drip, now it's slippery, be in the misery
[Verse 5]
I know some **** that hate on the movement
They don't be doing no G shit to stop a ****
'Cause they know I'm really 'bout to pop a ****
I ain't stoppin', ****, till they drop a ****
[Verse 6]
**** ain't know how we comin'
Phone was ringin', the trap goin' bonkers
Came a long way now the paper stay comin'
We doin' numbers and drops sent us on our way
[Verse 7]
If I said fuck you, I meant that
This Glock got a stick and it kickback
My price goin' up like the Nasdaq
I'm smokin' some pressure, this shit got my lungs black
I gotta do this for Kelvin
I ball like Kyrie with the Celtics
I know this codeine is not healthy
I came with the bag and I know that you smell it
[Verse 8]
Ah, shit, ah, shit, yay
We sellin' raw shit
Got 50s on guns and we puttin' a body on 'em
We on some law shit
These **** some bitches, I figured that out quick
In the streets, I'm the topic
A **** was down but I got out that drought quick
Fill a opp up with hot shit
[Verse 9]
You used to be cool, you used to be aight
Now you a pussy, though
I slid through your hood and I let off some shots
I don't think you was lookin' though
Couple bands in my pants they get spent on a pack
I'm rollin' up woods and I'm pouring up act
**** get boxed, so I'm totin' my strap
Lil' **** relax before this Glock get you wacked
[Verse 10]
**** get money to cover they image
I'm real **** living and counting my spendings
Came from the trenches, made lanes for the trenches
Don't test me 'cause I'll blow your brains in the trenches
Scopin' my posse, that lil' ho keep lookin' at me
That old shit, I'm moving past it
I ran up a check, now a young **** really have it
I rap but I'm really trappin'
[Verse 11]
If I said fuck you, I meant that
This Glock got a stick and it kickback
My price goin' up like the Nasdaq
I'm smokin' some pressure, this shit got my lungs black
I gotta do this for Kelvin
I ball like Kyrie with the Celtics
I know this codeine is not healthy
I came with the bag and I know that you smell it
[Verse 12]
My price goin' up like the Nasdaq
I ball like Kyrie with the Celtics
Written by: Demario White, Dione Ervin, Farid Tatum Martin Whitaker, Jaylon Stevenson, Jonathan Jones, Patrick Joseph
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