Make It Count
Yea I'm doing good if you ask me
Running this shit like athlete
Fucking on a bitch in the backseat
Said what I said
Doing me saying less
Stay getting to the bread
Yeah pockets get fed
Locked in like my dreads
Know this shit going to count
Ain't wasting my breath
Just want me a check
And the shit going to stretch
Gotta make this shit count
I don't say much always gotta stay low
Shawty want to fuck cause I'm clean like soap
Never satisfied nigga got to get more
I remember days I ain't have no hope
I can't trust nobody you can't get close
You do what you can boy I do what I want
Doing boss shit yeah you already know
That's a case closed
Yeah straight to the to top I been destined for greatness
BDTS you just onto the basics
I'm young and I'm lit I'm too hard I'm amazing
Look up to god I'm just glad that I made it
If it's about buisness I'm in it to get it I'm winning
You doing to much I'm just keep my distance
Got to keep grinding foreal I ain't finsihed
I fuck with shawty foreal but she tripping
I like my bitches no make up
So don't beat ya face up it's late then I wait up
I'm doing good I got money and patience
Shout out dinero because I'm On the way up
Really be busy make moves because I'm major
Really a lover she think I'm a player
Shawty too bad I got to save her
She play hard to get well I gotta chase her
Yeah I'm doing good if you ask me
Running this shit like an athlete
Fucking on a bitch in the backseat
Said what I said
Doing me saying less
Staying getting to the bread
Yeah the pockets get fed
Locked in like my dreads know this shit going to count
Ain't wasting my breath
Just want me a check and the shit going to stretch
Got to make this shit count
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Hold up
Get it
You know I'm that nigga I don't really got to say much
If you want a feature best believe you better pay up
I don't got friends because I know they going to change up
Real nigga I will make sure we all eat
Put my all in this shit can't nobody fuck with me
Never hating on a nigga always focused on my dream
Don't come around me if you Going to be a leach
Nigga stay popping
If I want it i will cop it
They be telling me to drop it
But a nigga can't decide
Put my feelings to the side
Put the real by myside
If you fake move away
Gotta leave them where they lie
They be fake in disguise
They be fake in disguise
Yea I'm doing good if you ask me
Running this shit like a athlete
Fucking on a bitch in the backseat
Said what I said
Doing me saying less
Stay getting to the bread
Yeah the pockets get fed
Locked in like my dreads
Know this shit going to count
Ain't wasting my breath
Just want me check
And the shit going to stretch
Got to make this shit count