Nasdaq

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

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'

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

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

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 ****

**** 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

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

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

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

**** 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'

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

My price goin' up like the Nasdaq

I ball like Kyrie with the Celtics