MF Doomsday Lyrics

I just figured out

That I had to take a different route

For a nigga like me to get some big amounts

Can't be a hype beast

What is this shit about?

I don't need no Nikes

I need a bigger house

Got a new trick

With a bigger mouth

And she tryna red light challenge

With her figure out

Bitcoin in the app

I ain't missing out

GME, AMC

Hedge funds is trippin' now

Aye, fuck rich

I'm getting wealthy

Said my bitch

And my pockets is healthy

Said she talking so nasty in selfies

Now my dick up

And it's stuck

Can you help me?

Bitch I'm from New York

I am city boy

Take a lame hoe

And then make her saddity boy

Yes, I stole your bitch

Now you shitty boy

No two chains

And they still call me Titty Boy

Aye, money see money

I'm a prophet

A.C. Frueh

Made a band when the stock hit

Dolato

We toking that toxic

Smoking them planes

On the plane

In the cockpit

Rolling up flame

With ya dame

I am not shit

I'm in the game

With no gang

On some hot shit

Ballin' deranged

So insane

I can't stop it

Even though I lost some gains

To this stock shit

I just figured out

That I had to take a different route

For a nigga like me to get some big amounts

Can't be a hype beast

What is this shit about?

I don't need no Nikes

I need a bigger house

Got a new trick

With a bigger mouth

And she tryna red light challenge

With her figure out

Bitcoin in the app

I ain't missing out

GME, AMC

Hedge funds is trippin' now