/biz/ - Business & Finance

>>18022983
Fun, right?

JUST-FUCKING-HOLD

how fucking hard is it to understand?=?

if you want to gamble, go to casino. sqing trading is for faggots.

impatient fortnitekids will sell their stacks before they moon.

it wont take 4 years it will take 8-10 years to fully make it.

Bulls are fags.

SQQQUAD UP

Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box
In the hood summer time is the killing season
It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
When they window roll down and that shit come out
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that
We reload them clips and come right back
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and that ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me

>>11348816
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin', homie, college girls rushin' on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin' and they touchin' on me
Ooh, pick his vegetables
Ooh, that kid's edible
Ooh, it's incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Start shortin coins for my brother, the age was eleven
Thirty off a hundred dollars we working on Bitmex
Seventh grade Christmas time, momma gave me a fifty
I spent that fifty with the dope man, he gave me two fifties
I owed a fifty but I trapped and I paid him so quickly
I had them dimes so big junkies callin' me biggie
I moved out, paying rent was such a good feeling
I hit a lick, thirty grand fell out of the ceiling
I’m in Savannah and my nigga like king of the city
In Alabama with them hammers they plotting to get me
These suckers tried to take my life on a couple occasions
Been grinding hard, never took a vacation
And ever since seventeen, been stuck on probation
I chased a nigga, stabbed his ass now they calling me Jason

Crusin' down the mile blowing loud with my rich bitch
Steering with my left hand showing how my wrist gliss
Knew that I'd come up again didn't think it be this quick
Shout out to them niggas that I used to hit licks with

Looking at my haters through a foreign windshield,
Prezi on my sleeve givin bitches wind chills,
High fashion denim what's in them its big bills,

Bitches wanna chill but I ain't got time,
But you got two roleys please stay up outta mines,
I see dolla signs when I close my eyes,
These niggas mad than a bitch but its no surprise,
Where I'm from niggas crabs in a bucket,
They be mad if you stuntin