Missed counted. Lyrics

I'm getting this money let's keep it a hundred they know that we lit and we turned up

My niggas they demons they walk wit the Devil with shovels at night till the suns up

I don't care about no haters cause niggas gone hate me regardless that's why I don't say nothing

I got Fatz in the cut an he posted like frado incase a nigga wana do something

I'm getting this money let's keep it a hundred they know that we lit and we turned up

My niggas they demons they walk wit the Devil with shovels at night till the suns up

I don't care about no haters cause niggas gone hate me regardless that's why I don't say nothing

I got Fatz in the cut an he posted like frado incase a nigga wana do something

They know that we next up

None of my niggas don't fold when it comes to that pressure

You gone need back up

40 Glock, a really leave a nigga on the stretcher, I'm telling em catch up

Minus the mustard his, bitch, that I'm fuckin', I'm fuckin', I'm fuckin', her back up

Niggas be lyin', they bluffin', you clutchin', you rushin', you shit out of bad luck

Damn, beavers, three strikes, call Adidas

Eyes closed, they don't see us, trap-house, jumping' like Jordan sneakers

Damn, Easy, that's some pussy niggas wreaking' left some niggas on the bleaches them niggas can't eat what I'm feasting

They know that we next up

None of my niggas don't fold when it comes to that pressure

You gone need back up

40 Glock, a really leave a nigga on the stretcher, I'm telling em catch up

Minus the mustard his, bitch, that I'm fuckin', I'm fuckin', I'm fuckin', her back up

Niggas be lyin', they bluffin', you clutchin', you rushin', you shit out of bad luck

Damn