We Will All Die In the Stock Market Crash

Lyrics

[Skit] "Listen, if we're not doing it for a million, then I don't want to do it at all. And yes, I have the money to spend -- I'm the richest man alive! Ha ha ha, I knew you'd come around to my way! Pleasure doing business with the. I have to go. I'm in a rap song." [Verse] Yo, yo, yo, I'm bougy Y'all wish that you knew me Chandelier tears fill these Jacuzzis Grand ballrooms with the diamond fixtures Glitz and glamour to blind y'all bitches I Fed-Ex Tex Mex and pay with checks Then check on my stock picks to see if they've hit yet Nope, they just stay dippin' Sell some silver, 'cause prices are slippin' Then bam! Great Depression Part Two No more ballrooms, I'm hunting for food The state has collapsed, infrastructure is failing A railing falls down, sends my right arm sailin' [screams] That fuckin' hurts Bandits drawn by the sound of my screams Draw their blades to stab me, this is the worst But not today, uh, I don't delay Draw all ten pins of my ten grenades "You'll like being dead!" I tell them all Then boom, explosion, it's the end of the song