Blah Blah Blah Blah (feat. Crosby)

How come y'all always talking? My fit is always poppin' Making bread off your stock option Damn, I make hits this often? Oh my, the house is rocking One concern - extracting profit My feet up in my own office Shhh, grown-ups are talking Shh Baby don't bother No feds and please no coppers I don't think it could get much hotter Sell more drugs than a lazy doctor (Brr) You're food for the birds Listen up, oh have you heard? Word of the day? Bitch, I'm the word I can never ever, ever be served (Huh) Why you acting up? Embarrassing like a traffic cop Like the way your girl, back it up Like a smashing-mashing monster truck Didn't I say we could fuck it up? Didn't I say get your hands on up? On some shit like limitless I'm the wealth and power synthesis How come y'all always talking? My fit is always poppin' Making bread off your stock option Damn, I make hits this often? Oh my, the house is rocking One concern - extracting profit My feet up in my own office Shhh, grown-ups are talking When it come to makin' money I ain't tryna change Make a banger hit a millie in a couple of days I ain't weak, I'm never beefin' cause there's nothin to gain Why you pushing all my buttons like you stuck in the game I'm in the front seat, rolled up, blunt to the face I'm never stopping not an option while you pumping the brakes I'm getting bigger, I'm a swimmer in the Michigan lakes I'm getting thinner, I'm a sinner in the river of snakes Stop talking lil' man, you don't want this heat Make it easy for you quick like 1-2-3 All your money lookin' flat, mine is all 3D Stacking paper to the ceiling while you feel the defeat Didn't I say we could fuck it up? Didn't I say get your hands on up? On some shit like limitless I'm the wealth and power synthesis How come y'all always talking? My fit is always poppin' Making bread off your stock option Damn, I make hits this often? Oh my, the house is rocking One concern - extracting profit My feet up in my own office Shhh, grown-ups are talking The future back, future back Money off future raps like future rap Niggas say they used to rap, no truth in that Cadillac movin' black, the truth in that C-R-O-S-B-Y and CEO Drop off the racks supply and hit Rio Tryna come back, the high is up 3-0 Adderall 3-0s, down like Fredo Hundred proof swoosh straight down like Mio Big bread we blow, y'all on keto I'm on Pluto, the feds like we know Throw like judo, the bands on free flow Didn't I say we could fuck it up? Didn't I say get your hands on up? On some shit like limitless I'm the wealth and power synthesis How come y'all always talking? My fit is always poppin' Making bread off your stock option Damn, I make hits this often? Oh my, the house is rocking One concern - extracting profit My feet up in my own office Shhh, grown-ups are talking