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How bout you shoot me right now then Since you got so much to say out yo mouth You got a list and they pile up like mountains Going up 2 4 6 8 I'm not tryna hear all that counting Heard it enough there's so much I'm allowing I heard enough put yo bread where yo mouth is (Ayo Oddwin) How bout you shoot me right now Since you got so much to say out yo mouth You got a list it piles like my account Talk bout some... (see?) told you I'm done with that counting Heard it enough there's so much I'm allowing I heard enough put yo bread where yo mouth is dumbass bitch (who even are u nigga) Yeah I'm counting up Say you got bank it's not adding up Watching me move bitch you mad as fuck Bitch I got something for niggas that's acting up Ball everyday that boy wait 'til his taxes up You go to the bank and you stressing bout bills I go to the bank and I'm laughing I'm cracking up Niggas is mad that I made it ok Same reason why them boys hating ok I showed them niggas my stash uh uh Ain't got no time for that faking ok You form a bond and you break it Play with your heart lil bitch I'm gon' take it Nigga gon' text me "you really fell off" I'm showing the stats what the fuck is you saying? Go ahead have her heart don't break it or i swear to Don't pass that tape i'm just gon burn it You ain't gettin no plays man ya so terrible Got all these plays made up a whole new phase My gang ain't even aware of Buy i got my own pace There ain't no way my ass gon' be late I had enough of what y'all had to say Tell that pussy boy go grab a pencil Go back home write sumn suspenseful Orange mini coupe Ms Frizzle But I come in with a big body like Lizzo Life kinda movin' fast like Jezo, Yeah you won't get the term, you can't have that mezo Messing with me diggin' your own grave need a shovel Told the bitch that I just want the money in the duffle Dipshit better watch your back, be careful And my ice super flooded lookin' like a navy rebel I feel like a rockstar copped me a metal Oh see a cop car, gas on the pedal Niggas tryna pass up the level Never going down from the hands of the devil (no sir) I'm so cool coming hot like kettle Slow down too fast needa settle (slow it down) How bout you shoot me right now then Since you got so much to say out yo mouth You got a list and they pile up like mountains Going up 2 4 6 8 I'm not tryna hear all that counting Heard it enough there's so much I'm allowing I heard enough put yo bread where yo mouth is dumbass bitch (so uh did you get around to finding it yet?)