CountPennies - Infinite

I'm really locked in
Wit my twin
He pass da' glockies
I put a red dot on his head
Just like my car keys
Up in her guts I'm whippin' shit
Just like my car seats
He actin' tuff den' he get cooked
Like fries at Arby's

Like fuck it
Yeah I got dat' shit
Nah I ain't playin' wit' em'
All these bullets hot
Up in dis' bitch
Just like da' one dat' hit em'
She pop her shit like yellow bars
But I ain't never did em'
Spent too much up on these kicks
Like fuck it I can't even fit em'

Who said they wanna start sum?
Well dat' shit been finished
All dat' shit he talkin'
In dat' sink just like some
Dirty dishes
He tryna hop up in dat'
Deep end
He gon' swim wit' fishes
Told em' my whole plan
Up in dis' shit
But they don't ever listen

Nah they ain't hear me
They gon' feel me
That's fasho
I'm on a roll just like
Some Heely's
See me flyin' down dat' road
I got her bent like an Achilles
Tryna get up in her throat
They see da' drip
Just like I'm leakin'
Rockin' shit out wit' my bro's

Uh
Double cup in da' rain
Dis' shit get muddy baby
She been missin' me
I'm tryna get dis' money baby
They see me shinin' wit' dis' chain
But they can't take it from me
I got dis' coat on big as shit
Feel like a blanket on me

Who think that they rankin'
On me
Well boy dat's cap
I been stabbed too many times
Like fuck I can't even
Turn my back
Creepin' in dat' bitch
At night M3 matte black
And ion' fuck wit' niggas
I leave em' in da' past
Like fuck a dap

Uh
Pass dat' napkin
Cause I'm slimin' niggas out
If I can't get it in
Wit dis' shit
Ima' find another route
She trickin' niggas
Left and right
But I can't never fly her out
And dat' pape get infinite
It's just a number I can't count

Written by:
Count Pennies

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