Darkodene - Counted Me Out Lyrics

Yeah, I bet you counted me out
Blinded by a lil speckle of clout
Heart cold, you'll figure out how
Gimme a mic and a bag and we out
I'm sending you blessings, you get 'em?
Gimme a minute, I'm working it out
I'm switching and leaving 'em guessing
Know what I deserve, it's a million now
Now, now, now
Not gonna tolerate bullshit
Immune to toxicity, Aldrich
Get me a bag and we all rich
I'm making money in six different ways
I wish the worst for you and your bitch
I don't need a stylist, I'm friends with the gays
I know you gon' judge and you're probably valid to do so
Shit, I'm just having my fun
I'm getting wins, it ain't glamorous, Alex Caruso
No, I'm just getting it done
I'm making my money legally, not the Shahins
I ain't ever been On The Run
This might be the shallowest cunt that I've met
And you know that I don't speak up if it's nun
I'm going back to back to back
I'm winning the treble
Enjoy the little attention you're getting
It's never again gon' be level
They like "what's the reason for the hate?"
There's several
Not repeating myself again
They owe me four, five, 10
Then maybe I'll speak again
Man f*ck your next of kin
BigGucci, Full of Sin
Bitch, I was nicer then
Just know I'm better than then
And you ain't better than him
My phone say Cullinan rims
My bank account bigger than his
Walked in drenched in robes
Yeah, I bet you counted me out
Blinded by a lil speckle of clout
Heart cold, you'll figure out how
Gimme a mic and a bag and we out
I'm sending you blessings, you get 'em?
Gimme a minute, I'm working it out
I'm switching and leaving 'em guessing
Know what I deserve, it's a million now
(This shit really f*cking happening!)