tys0n - Stocked Lyrics

All of that jazz, no stock
Got a stick, and that bitch ain't stock
Gotta keep it on the low if you tryna keep it locked
And I'm breakin' down the door, promise I ain't gonna stop
Wait a minute, uh-huh
All of that jazz, no stock
Got a stick, and that bitch ain't stock
Gotta keep it on the low if you tryna keep it locked
And I'm breakin' down the door, promise I ain't gonna stop
Wait a minute, uh-huh

Get your barrel run like a boxer
Bye-bye, run and get f*cked over 'til they lost ya
I'm a high flyer, can't be f*ckin' with the nonsense
Life-wise couldn't handle charges I've been caught with
I'm tryna get it crackin' like I'm breakin' her back
I was never attached, shit ain't as simple as that
Bitches really gettin' jealous once their egos crash
They ain't tryna run me now, now I'm gettin' the bag

All of that jazz, no stock
Got a stick, and that bitch ain't stock
Gotta keep it on the low if you tryna keep it locked
And I'm breakin' down the door, promise I ain't gonna stop
Wait a minute, uh-huh
All of that jazz, no stock
Got a stick, and that bitch ain't stock
Gotta keep it on the low if you tryna keep it locked
And I'm breakin' down the door, promise I ain't gonna stop
Wait a minute, uh-huh

I was never really that polite
Money on my mind, tryna make a million at a time
Didn't step a lot, I've been busy, what you hit my line for
Need a couple zeros, otherwise you get the dial tone
I've been really sittin' in my motherf*ckin' bag
Bet against me and you lost, I just sit here and I laugh
Play with me, you know the cost, I've been runnin' up the tags
I know music ain't a game but I've been runnin' up the stats like

All of that jazz, no stock
Got a stick, and that bitch ain't stock
Gotta keep it on the low if you tryna keep it locked
And I'm breakin' down the door, promise I ain't gonna stop
Wait a minute, uh-huh
All of that jazz, no stock
Got a stick, and that bitch ain't stock
Gotta keep it on the low if you tryna keep it locked
And I'm breakin' down the door, promise I ain't gonna stop
Wait a minute, uh-huh

You don't really work hard, you just got stats
No status in the game, you ain't 'bout that
Throwin' dirt up on my name, all them efforts spent for shame
If you talkin' 'bout a king, don't you say my name in vain

Keep the peace like Mona Lisa, I just smile, never wave
While you focus on a deal, man, that shit is gettin' waived
'Til I'm rollin' in my grave, that's the day that I'ma change
When I finally make a change, I'ma throw you some