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they don't know - count pennies lyrics

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ybn johnny b-tch
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why yall sleeping on me man wake up
this sh-t finna be a banger i don’t know maybe?

n-ggas lame, i just want the fame, pull up make it rain feel my pain, couldn’t ride the plane, had to take the trainall you n-ggas talking all that sh-t, leave you where you stay
let it spray, like a doctor how i’m peeling off your face

its a game, b-tches think i’m weird, foreign what i steer
whip is nice, made the engine loud, you can’t even hear
like a car, how i hit her from the motherf-cking rear
make her wet, let that thottie know that trill johnny is near

i just want a bag, counting up them stacks, let my mom relaxon my own wearing timbs, got a n-gga speaking facts
from the back, make her booty clap, d-mn that -ss is fat big -ss house, tryna gain success and imma get to that

but for now i know i gotta grind, gotta count that money
shoot a n-gga make him die, put a n-gga where its sunnyyeah i’m bummy, people think its funny no they can’t out run me
hoppin out like i’m a bunny, like its track how i leave him running

got bad grades, gotta keep em up, no i can’t be late yeah last year i almost fumbled, but i made a f-cking waygotta focus on two things, pretty soon ill graduate, in the crowd i gotta see my momma throwing up her wave
moving out, gotta new -ss house, now we living straight we secure where we stayed at last time, swear we wasn’t safe

hate on me because i got these clothes, and i got these kicks
but i bought it with my money, i stopped asking mom for sh-t
caught a case, got my momma sick, we gone get sh-t fixed
just be patient please don’t worry, imma get us out the pit

all my checks, i can’t spend that sh-t, gotta pay the court not athletic parents want me out there, playing all these sports
pulling up in a maserati, why you n-ggas, in a ford?
getting paid, wearing all designer that you can’t afford

need a crib, all up in the hills, mom don’t pay no bills, got your b-tch and she let me feel, yeah her p-ssy real, i demand her like i’m giving drills, she don’t need no pills, giving calls, gotta serve my duty, then they get the k!ll

i wake up, then i go to school, all these people fools
and all these n-ggas think they cool, cause they always got these f-cking shoes

but i’m chilling, waiting for my glow, you already know
you ain’t f-ck with me when i was broke, why you at my show?
sleeping on me, just wait imma blow, see me doing shows
they -ssuming how i live
but they don’t really f-cking know

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