​​stock lyrics

[Intro]
I'm up been tripping
I'm up been tripping
I thought
I heard
You say
I'm up been tripping
I'm up been tripping
[Verse]
I'm up been tripping
I thought I heard you say I love you
I'm tryna f*ck, you ain't my b*tch, no cuddle
I'm just a young n*gga tryna blow up like a bubble
Aye me and my down bad buss down
Me and my down bad bustin' that bubble
He claim he my opp, but he a [?]
Better get on your grind n*gga ain't got no hustle
I been solving this life sh*t just like a puzzle
And this brand new Glock, sh*t came with a muzzle
b*tch I'm a young trap n*gga this sh*t for my uncles
b*tch I'm a young trap n*gga that sh*t for my pops
Was gon' kick in his door but that sh*t wasn't locked
My young n*ggas came for the work, we came for the stock
[?]
We tryna leave n*ggas flat down, just like a mat
We do whatever to opps, ain't no rat
We do whatever to get all the stacks
I call my brothеr I'm calling lil stacks
b*tch that [?]
[?]
I'ma crash out might just swing on that boy with a bat
He on the [?] his ass get whackеd
n*gga must've thought we was cool, his ass got taxed
Get off on the pack, I'm adding my tax
I ain't got time for no chat, can't talk to no rat
Cause these f*ck n*ggas be telling the feds
Yuh
Gang
b*tch