Jan. 1 at 6:04 PM
🎵We bag holding together,
And you know that I’m right.
Why you stealing my money,
Messing with my mind every night?
Shorts say we’re crashing forever,
Longs swear it’s bound to ascend.
How could you keep on dropping,
This shit never seems to end?
Now I can’t sleep at night,
Want you out of my sight.
PoS, each time I look,
I just break down — man, I’m cooked.
Pain in my account,
Oh, I’d rather be dead,
Spinnin’; around and around,
Losing bread till I’m bled.
Tried to hold, but you let me down,
Every dip just drags me to the ground.
Charts lied — said we’d touch the sky,
Now I’m just wondering why…
Is this the end of the road
Cause I’m fkn broke. 🎵
$NFLX $TTD $ENPH $RBLX $NKE