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counterfeit - summrs lyrics

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[chorus]
lotta’ racks on me, no counterfeit
talking sh-t, you get hit with a blick
pop a little perc take me outta sp-ce real quick
tell the cops catch up we too quick
tell my ex b-tch, “suck my f-cking d-ck”
i got too d-mn hard for that b-tch
i got two f-cking sticks feel like wick
margiela, helmut lang, on my fit

[verse]
hop off a jet then hop in my f-ckin’ bag!
where my chauffeur, tell that n-gg- come get my bag
fore’ i put the f-cking racks on his -ss
have them shooters come eliminate his -ss
they don’t come in back, until they complete the test
heard ya -ss sh-t lil boy, i swear that, that sh-t was too trash
go get some food, then i record, swear that this sh-t need a plaque
blue benji’s, i need some more, i can never get enough that’s facts
play with the money, like sport
we gon’ wet that n-gg- with no remorse
hop in the rari, hop in a f-cking horse
i’m wit’ the gang, even if i go to the dollar store
do i got some money?, of course
lil n-gg- need a stick, to do his ch-r-s
said you want smoke? okay, send you to the lord
that kel-tec sing like it got some vocal cords

- summrs lyrics

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