Nicholas Mick, Ferrero - Counted Out Lyrics

Never had it
Never had it
Never ever given to me
17 making racks off of rapping
Now I'm out here making way more money than the has-beens

Foreign hoes I got em
Yeah I got em on me now
Remember all the times that I was doubted, counted out
Sucking on my dick I break her back and she like
She was tryna stay the night so I just had to kick her out
Woah
Living fast now
I might pass out
Think I took too many drugs on my last route
Got them racks now
I might blackout
I remember all the times I was the class clown

Me and twin we off the x we gon skrt fast
They always be hating on my flow
Put me up in last
Cop me a lil crib in the hills
Bitch I blew her back
Bitch I keep a tec
Want a tesla, that I never lack
We gon up that
Yeah we gon up that score
And i'm calling up my shoota
Nigga he gon up that pole
Hop up in that urus nigga you know we on go
Got a flight to lax
Yeah you know that we gon blow ha
Glizzy on the back nigga
Yeah i'm counting racks nigga
Getting too much money yeah all my hoes they bad nigga
She gon throw it back nigga
My pockets too fat nigga
Caught that lil boy lacking yeah you know we smoke his pack nigga

Never had it
Never had it
Never ever given to me
17 making racks off of rapping
Now I'm out here making way more money than the has beens

Foreign hoes I got em
Yeah I got em on me now
Remember all the times that I was doubted, counted out
Sucking on my dick I break her back and she like
She was tryna stay the night so I just had to kick her out
Woah
Living fast now
I might pass out
Think I took too many drugs on my last route
Got them racks now
I might blackout
I remember all the times I was the class clown