Dummy

[Chorus: midwxst] I wake up, and I count all my money Think he hard? To me, that shit is funny Think he dressin', but that boy is bummy I make more than you niggas, you dummies I make more than you make in a week Only dubs, know I take victories You wan' start it, then push up and see Undercover my body, my tee [Verse 1: midwxst] He think he buzzin', he finna fall off I'm buying clothes, I don't care 'bout the cost This a new era, this shit is unlocked Blonde in my hair, know it stay in my locs My brothers sip lines, they don't sip CÎROC My niggas smokin' the pavements, them rocks We can not save him, that boy a lost cause I throw on my song and nobody gon' pause Put out a song and, yeah, you finna listen Diamonds sub on my wrist, you know they glisten He not with us, not in my division I get on stage, preach like politicians I'm too ahead, bitch, I got a vision You want this shit, want half the way I'm livin' But you never gonna have it, yeah Talking my shit, I've been braggin', yeah (On God) [Verse 2: midwxst] Walk in that bitch, and I wear Number (N)ine Free all my brothers that's doing that time This shit not hockey, but we finna slide Only one midwxst, bitch, I'm divine Selling out shows, you best get in line Punchin' in, baby, I don't need to try All black coupe, baby, hop in my ride I hit that girl and then I say goodbye And you cannot stay the night That boy think he invincible, think that he Superman, we bringin' Kryptonite On god, and I really got brothers that's willing to shoot and they don't even need a price On god, I'm tired of being the humblest nigga, I'm tired of being nice [Pre-Chorus: midwxst & Hardrock] I'm finna talk my shit, finna pop my collar Not on the court, but you know that I'm ballin' My pockets big while your shit gettin' smaller Gettin' that cash, I don't mean Jdolla I'm finna talk my shit, finna pop my collar Not on the court, but you know that I'm ballin' My pockets big while your shit gettin' smaller Gettin' that cash, I don't mean Jdolla (Slatt) [Chorus: midwxst & Hardrock] I wake up, and I count all my money Think he hard? To me, that shit is funny (Slatt) Think he dressin', but that boy is bummy I make more than you niggas, you dummies (Slatt) I make more than you make in a week Only dubs, know I take victories (Slatt) You wan' start it, then push up and see (Slatt) Undercover my body, my tee (Slatt) [Verse 3: Hardrock] Undercover my body, I'm whippin' the Audi Pull up on your shawty, I'm scoopin' your thottie I've been whippin' big bodies, been whippin' big tonkas Been whippin' this shit round the city, retarded He think he fuckin' with me? Shit, yeah, that boy, he fuckin' retarded In the back, and I'm smokin' that pack I'm smellin' like Gucci, YSL, not Axe I'm seeing them commas, I'm seeing them checks I'm seeing them commas, yeah, this is a flex I'm gunnin' for millions, I won't go for less I'm waiting for them to realize I'm the best I'm waiting for you, for you to realize Ride with them blickies, them shooter supplies [?], I'm just getting high [?] my body, I'm just getting fly Talk to me, know you can't fuck with me Know you can't mess with me I'm keeping that bag with me Yeah, all I do is run them charts Young lil' nigga in charge Young lil' nigga with the rods The young nigga fuckin' your broads [Chorus: midwxst] I wake up, and I count all my money Think he hard? To me, that shit is funny Think he dressin', but that boy is bummy I make more than you niggas, you dummies I make more than you make in a week Only dubs, know I take victories You wan' start it, then push up and see Undercover my body, my tee I wake up, and I count all my money Think he hard? To me, that shit is funny Think he dressin', but that boy is bummy I make more than you niggas, you dummies I make more than you make in a week Only dubs, know I take victories You wan' start it, then push up and see Undercover my body, my tee