Then I count a check, and then I run it up
And then I get an ex, I get another one
Why they talking shit?
I gotta get my gun
That's what I know
(Narcix)
I just pulled up with a stick, I just got a bad b**h
Couple thousands in my bank, yeah, I'm looking mad rich
Twenty one years old and she talking 'bout some marriage
I don't need no love, no hearts, no carries
Baby, I'm a *** so you notice that I'm toxic
Going crazy when she throw it back, baby, ***
And I'm with the gang, so you know how we rocking it
Case Clair, 2022, ain't no stopping it
I'm so immature, I flex on my ex
Then I count a check, and then I run it up
And then I get an ex, I get another one
Why they talking shit?
I gotta gt my gun
I been feeling well off, okay
I just really need to get this shit off, oh yah
I just had a nightmare turn into a dream
*** is so tall, look like ***
Flex, flex, I expect checks (checks)
And what's next?
Yeah, what's next, next?
(Next)
Had to count new ***, my own world was boring
I think I ***, I left that shit ***
Looking like Addenda, I know she in ***
And there's more of us
(And there's more of us)
