Doubted Me

I know you doubted me, I know you counted me out (WindyGotHits)

I know you doubted me, I know you counted me out (Madd Hella)

Pull up in a Bronco feelin' like OJ

Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Coach K

Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Steve Kerr

I been servin' all night, nigga, my feet hurt

She been suckin' all night, nigga, her knees hurt

Four to five baguette chains on my t-shirt

Four to five whips and they all got horsepower

I'ma move weight just like protein powder

I'ma put the dick in her stomach like a tapeworm

She wanted me to hit again, so I made a U-turn

First I was dumb, then a nigga had to unlearn

Might start a podcast just like Howard Stern

Might start a podcast just like Joe Rogan

You ain't gotta front, bae, go ahead and bust it open

Sent the location to her, now she done came over

Smokin' blunts back to back, nigga, I be chain smoking

These other niggas always on ho shit

I be havin' seeds at the house on some grow shit

I be havin' laptops, I be on the dark web

I be having big plugs, I be with the cartel

I be having whips, dawg, I can get the VIN numbers

I can get the good load there for the six hundred

I just bought a brand new Glock, it was six hundred

Did niggas favors, I ain't even want shit from 'em

Did niggas favors, they ain't even return 'em

Bought the wrong sized Louis, I ain't return 'em

MacBook full of profiles, finna get a nigga rich

Got a brand new glitch, got a brand new lick

Got a Saks number, finna go and get a new 'fit

Every day I'm in the lab tryna drop another hit

Every day I'm online tryna buy another BIN

Had to go and get focused, had to cut off some friends

Yeah

I know you doubted me, I know you counted me out

Running back shit, I be going to the end zone

Matching the vest, spill drip on a redbone

Yeah, my pockets fat just like Carl Winslow

Dead fresh, nigga, I'ma need me a headstone

Bitch, I'm a dog like I'm living at a Petco

Pull up in a Bronco feelin' like OJ

Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Coach K

Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Steve Kerr

I been servin' all night, nigga, my feet hurt

She been suckin' all night, nigga, her knees hurt

Four to five baguette chains on my t-shirt

Four to five whips and they all got horsepower

I'ma move weight just like protein powder

I'ma put the dick in her stomach like a tapeworm

She wanted me to hit again, so I made a U-turn

First I was dumb, then a nigga had to unlearn

Might start a podcast just like Howard Stern

Might start a podcast just like Joe Rogan

You ain't gotta front, bae, go ahead and bust it open

Sent the location to her, now she done came over

Smokin' blunts back to back, nigga, I be chain smoking