Counterfeit (feat. Icewear Vezzo)

Yeah

V's up till I freeze up, ****!

Say, where Rob at?

Yeah

Yeah

I'm coast to coast with 50 pounds of luggage going fed

I'm toxic as it gets, she wanna bag, ain't give her shit, stay to myself

Most of these rap **** counterfeit

I got a mac, give me a week, I get 'em outta there

He servin' Michael Jackson, make you moonwalk

The VVSes, I don't like 'em, do the two-tone

Shit, we was young and coppin' pounds, they tried to tax us

I tried to keep 'em out the hood, he finna wax 'em

Yeah, in the middle of my hood with all my chains on

In the middle of the hood I got my blick tucked, he move on, he get baked on

My name official, ain't got no stains on it

Felt like I died when I was broke, but this lil' money got some pain off me

This bitch I'm fucking got some brain on her

I fly her out, get what she wanted, she a baddie wanna lacefront

She loved it when I throw my fours up

Number one stunna like I'm baby, twenty-two and got my sack up

I got a bag and put my mans on

He took a L a week ago and goin' crazy tryna tax 'em

Is what it is, he took his mask off

VVSes on my necklace, I'm on the block at nighttime

I'm coast to coast with 50 pounds of luggage going fed

I'm toxic as it gets, she wanna bag, ain't give her shit, stay to myself

Most of these rap **** counterfeit

I got a mac, give me a week, I get 'em outta there

He servin' Michael Jackson, make you moonwalk

The VVSes, I don't like 'em, do the two-tone

Shit, we was young and coppin' pounds, they tried to tax us

I tried to keep 'em out the hood, he finna wax 'em (Tried to keep 'em out the hood, finna wax 'em)

Yeah, pop a **** like a cell I'm tryna act tough

A Drake'll do the talking for me, I don't ask nothin'

Yeah, met the plug the other day, I took the bag from him

Rain on him, my lil' trap money, I'm a stack junkie

Have my lil' ho come set 'em up, I told her, "Send the love"

Carbon 1.5 big as fuck, look like Gorilla Zoe, yeah

Best doggy in the town, we send it to the O

Gotta take a chance to be a chapper, this ain't Tinder folk

Yeah, I'm an animal

Don't do no talkin', bust shit open like a cantaloupe

****, yeah, we got this rap money but we scandalous though

Noddin' off, I drunk too much lean, I need an Adderall

I'm coast to coast with 50 pounds of luggage going fed

I'm toxic as it gets, she wanna bag ain't give her shit, stay to myself

Most of these rap **** counterfeit

I got a mac, give me a week, I get 'em outta there

He servin' Michael Jackson, make you moonwalk

The VVSes, I don't like 'em, do the two-tone

Shit, we was young and coppin' pounds, they tried to tax us

I tried to keep 'em out the hood, he finna wax 'em