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Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer I be puttin' this shit on, I'm a dresser Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better I got this shit out the mud with no shovel Uh, wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer I be puttin' this shit on, I'm a dresser Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better I got this shit out the mud with no shovel I want it all and I still need the extra Young nigga ballin', come straight out the ghetto You did me wrong, that's the shit I can't let go I got the torch, I'm on fire like petrol They tryna do what I do like an echo All of my money insured like a gecko I keep this Drac' in the back like an Uber I ain't gotta do it, shout out to my shooter I keep a heater, I still be the coolest Hit 'em out the blue, they don't know how we do it I made a name for myself, you can Google it OGs had taught me the game, I ain't new to this Fuck do you mean? Act like Martin, I had me a dream Know I live good, but it ain't what it seem I go to sleep and see death in my dream I need somebody to pray for me You know you left, I was down, you ain't wait on me They want some favors, I told 'em to wait on it We get up top, we gon' spin it and spray the shit Young nigga take a risk (take a risk) Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer (flexer) I be puttin' this shit on, I'm a dresser Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better I got this shit out the mud with no shovel I want it all and I still need the extra Young nigga ballin', come straight out the ghetto You did me wrong, that's the shit I can't let go I got the torch, I'm on fire like petrol (petrol) Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer I be puttin' this shit on, I'm a dresser Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better I got this shit out the mud with no shovel I want it all and I still need the extra Young nigga ballin', come straight out the ghetto You did me wrong, that's the shit I can't let go We tryna score when we slide, it be hard 'Cause they never outside, huh No, I'm just playin', fuck that, try it Somebody dyin', bitch, I ain't lyin' Still can't believe they hit Zack with that time Didn't get no plea, got my grandmama cryin' I wear my heart on my sleeve like designer Dee took the heart out of me when he died You took the heart out of me I'm tryna take it as far as I see Can't post my location, won't know where I be I know them niggas be hatin' on me I know them young niggas waitin' on me I gave 'em hope and I made 'em believe No, I ain't trippin', you stay or you leave I'ma do me and keep stackin' this green (green, green) Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer I be puttin' this shit on, I'm a dresser Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better I got this shit out the mud with no shovel I want it all and I still need the extra Young nigga ballin', come straight out the ghetto You did me wrong, that's the shit I can't let go I got the torch, I'm on fire like petrol (petrol, petrol, petrol) Wake up and count up a check, I'm a flexer I be puttin' this shit on, I'm a dresser Thought I fell off, but I kept gettin' better I got this shit out the mud with no shovel I want it all and I still need the extra Young nigga ballin', come straight out the ghetto You did me wrong, that's the shit I can't let go
Writer(s): Jonathan Moody Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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