Test Me, Pt. 2

Why the fuck you keep on counting me out
Getting that money that's what I'm about
I know that she only want some damn clout
Say that you love me allow me to doubt
You talking shit and I'm taking it out
Sipping to much and I'm getting blacked out
He got some time but he's getting back out
Bitch we not finished we going all out

Like im liu kang hit you with that fatality
My choppa sang and it showed your mortality
Why the fuck you got a weak as mentality
And still be trying to step to me
Don't need a glock to get respect
Pull up on my block you and getting checked
I'm never wrong i am always correct and When i make a song haters getting upset
If you say something wrong i will smoke you without hesitation yeah

If money equals power then bitch I feel like Mewtwo
Riding in that 458 yeah and it's brand new
I just went out and whipped it out the lot
Smoking that loud yeah I'm smoking that pot
I'm gonna hit you with all that I got
I can't remember all things that I bought
I can't remember all ops that I fought
Lean got me floating just like I'm a yacht
Pulling the trigger yeah shooting my shot
I'm getting rich and my haters are not

All of these bitches they be double-sided they acting just like they are Darth maul
All of these people they be sleeping on me I think they're in need of a wake up call
I should be playing in the NBA because of the way that I'm able to ball
All that you do is fucking appalling
Bitch I am rising
And you are falling

I do not need your help because I'm steady ballin
And I am not answering when labels be calling
And I got the Codeine and you know I'm pouring
And my cup is empty feel like I'm soaring
At night I'm working until the morning
I used to be broke now I'm touring
Testing me, now they mourning
At night I'm working until the morning
I used to be broke now I'm touring
Testing me, now they mourning



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Writer(s): Ynf Rass
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