Nasdaq (Prod. @JaylonTheProducer)

If I said fuck you I meant that, this Glock got a stick and it kick back My price going up like the Nasdaq, I'm smoking some pressure this shit got my lungs black I gotta do this for Kelvin, I ball like Kyrie wit 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 balling, rapping, tweaking, all these bitches tryna call me aye 'Member when they never saw me aye, now I'm getting bread like Arby's aye Bag up the work and hit the block them 2's and few's it ain't satisfaction Go crazy with this ratchet. Shit get tragic, nigga fuck this rapping I'm in my bag, I took a loss and had to get back, came from the trenches flying first class She tryna fuck a nigga wit the cash, ain't got shit to add Lil shawty she bad Real nigga 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, bleed ain't a mystery I know some niggas that hate on the movement they don't be doing no G shit to stop a nigga Cause they know I'm really bound to pop a nigga, I ain't stopping nigga till they drop a nigga Niggas they know how we coming, phone gone still ring and the trap going bunkers Came a long way now the paper stay coming, we doing numbers & trap til the sun up If I said fuck you I meant that, this Glock got a stick and it kick back My price going up like the Nasdaq, I'm smoking some pressure this shit got my lungs black I gotta do this for Kelvin, I ball like Kyrie wit the Celtics. I know this codeine is not healthy I came wit the bag and I know that you smell it! Awe shit, awe shit! Aye, we selling raw shit Got 50 sum guns and we putting a body on em, we on some law shit These niggas some bitches I figured that out quick, in the streets I'm the top pick A nigga was down but I got out that drought quick, fill a opp up wit hot shit You used to be cool you used to be alright, now you a pussy doe I slid through yo hood and I let off some shots, I don't think you was looking doe Couple bands in my pants that get spent on a pack I'm rolling up woods And I'm pouring up act, niggas get boxed so I'm toting my strap Lil nigga relax for this Glock get you whacked Niggas get money to cover they image, I'm real nigga living and counting my spinach Came from the trenches, make lanes for the trenches Don't test me cause I'll blow yo brain in the trenches Scoping my posture that lil hoe keep looking at me That old shit I'm moving past it, I ran up a check now a young nigga really having I rap but I'm really trapping If I said fuck you I meant that, this Glock got a stick and it kick back My price going up like the Nasdaq, I'm smoking some pressure this shit got my lungs black I gotta do this for Kelvin, I ball like Kyrie wit the Celtics I know this codeine is not healthy. I came wit the bag and I know that you smell it! If I said fuck you I meant that, this Glock got a stick and it kick back My price going up like the Nasdaq, I'm smoking some pressure this shit got my lungs black I gotta do this for Kelvin, I ball like Kyrie wit the Celtics. I know this codeine is not healthy I came wit the bag and I know that you smell it!