135 Lo-Key - Counted Me Out (Freestyle)

Niggas gotta wait their turn, I got it off the curb
They counted me out so many times, that's a lesson learned
Bro got caught up once again, he never learn
They say I can't come back around, they got some nerve
No limit like P & Herb, this Henny got me furred
Mask on, I'm tryna purge, I spin this bin like Worm
My niggas bout that action u want that beef get served
You know im bout that fetty, Need it ASAP like I'm Ferg
Mask on, got the tool grip, niggas talkin', ain't gon' do shit
Tell Dummy, put him on a list, nigga shoot like Curry, don't miss
Hit his mans, now we up one, all them bitches gotta fuck one
Bitch, try to play me like I'm dumb, you don't even know where I'm from
Baltimore, that be the land, get this money, tryna stack these bands
Don't trust nothin', I ain't got friends, niggas rather see me in the jam
Low key back on this shit, walkin' round lookin' like a lick
Call my phone, I ain't got shit, nah nigga, I ain't got shit
Was trappin' in the dark, niggas, they like to talk
I ain't even got no heart, he died, it ain't my fault
Can't tell me right from wrong, 135, the mob
Young nigga dope, I'm hard, I got this flow from Mars
They already know we stars, I got the wave like Rod
I need a hundred racks, I'm puttin' on a squad
I need a foreign bitch, I need a foreign car
Been real and ain't that hard, you talk, I pull your card
Young nigga turned into a boss, I know they want me gone
I know they want me gone

Written by:
Keyon Bess

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