FYC - Stock

I don't make mistakes in the first place
Business is business my nigga better bring a briefcase
I don't even want that hoe but I fucked her on the first date
She thought she was worth more but she settled for cheesecake
Oh we on top
Young nigga applying that pressure they waiting for the drop
Oh fuck it let's rock
Let's rock let's rock
FYC keep winning we raising our stock

Yeah yeah
I had to run it back just to get me a stack
Oh
She want a nigga who puttin' the work in her back
Oh
I'm sippin' and spinnin' she got feelings attached
I can't waste no time
I had to wake up and ponder and get what's mine
Bang my line if you want to shine
Puffin on cloud nine
Exotic high I don't even got to try
She suck it and leavin' me dry
Swerving crazy got me switching lanes
Like a drunk driver
Oh
No mistakes
Oh
No mistakes
Oh
Came to play
Oh
No mistakes

I don't make mistakes in the first place
Business is business my nigga better bring a briefcase
I don't even want that hoe but I fucked her on the first date
She thought she was worth more but she settled for cheesecake
Oh we on top
Young nigga applying that pressure they waiting for the drop
Oh fuck it let's rock
Let's rock let's rock
FYC keep winning we raising our stock

Written by:
Jalen Hampton, Malik Andrews

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