Count It up Pt. 2 E

Run another one up, man. Boy, bands. Uh, they been tryna count me out, tell them Pussies count it up. She keep asking what's my Real name, bitch, go look me up. These hoes in love on Instagram, I can't even Front. I heard that you a groupie ho, so What you want with us? Can't give a bitch My heart 'cause I don't know what she gon' Do with it. Blowin' up my phone, always trippin', Give me two minutes. I love the ho aesthetic, She like the way I'm dressin'. Gotta tell me that you need me, I don't Do no second guessin'. They study my moves, They know I'm that dude. Remember I was hangin' With fools and loadin' them tools. If he try to speak on my name, I Get on his ass. We both from the bottom, But it's 2023, he don't get no cash. I'm still totin' on a glizock. Niggas gettin' smoked and white folks blamin' Hip-hop. Nigga, you ain't gangster 'cause you still Up on a blickock. Naked, you ain't made twenty Thousand since 2020. Ridin' in that bucket, totin' on the mop. I was in the Benz downtown with my top. Servin' jury district, true to my religion. Gotta talk to God 'cause He know that I Been sinnin'. I gotta get right with that 'fore I get right with this. I used to think Get me a pack and flip it to this. Nigga need some Jay-Z money to scratch off the List. You better know the shootin' range different When you run up on him, better not miss. They me on that type of timing. I'm that nigga pushin' motivation, keep on grindin'. I can't fall off, I can't let these niggas Play my name. Thirty stick up in my stash When I was seventeen, yeah, or maybe I was Eighteen. Is it just me or is half my City fakin'? If I call 'em out, These niggas gon' be hatin'. If they call me out, it's nigga, I been Waitin'. Please don't spare a nigga. I don't play them funny games, bitch, I dare A nigga. Try to run up, take my chain, They gon' chair a nigga. And I bet the Opps hope to charge stick. I seen a opp nigga die in his right Hand, fuck his bitch. AFF4L, where is your loyalty? Bagged a bitch a week ago and she like Spoilin' me. I swear to God I'm not your Average city nigga. Asked DC, spent a dub without Blinkin', what the fuck was I thinkin'? So what I bought the bitch Chanel? And maybe she ain't deserve it. I don't need a bitch for nothin', can you Tell? Sometimes fun is the purpose. They been tryna count me out, tell them pussies Count it up. She keep asking what's my real Name, bitch, go look me up. These hoes in love on Instagram, I can't even Front. I heard that you a groupie ho, so What you want with us? Can't give a bitch My heart 'cause I don't know what she gon' Do with it. Blowin' up my phone, always trippin', Give me two minutes. I love the ho aesthetic, She like the way I'm dressin'. Gotta tell me that you need me, I don't Do no second guessin'.