Count it up
Get the gwap
Workin round the clock
All night long
I be on the road
Stackin up
They say that talk is cheap
Never that
Im going off the rip
Im going off the rip
All they do is talk
No time for conversation
I stay runnin while they watch
Sprintin now
Im goin off the rip
Lets go
Runnin now
Never gone see when Im hitting them
From the shadows, I stay rising up
By the time they noticed, too late now
I been ducking the gimmicks
And the antics
They’ll sell their soul for an image
For the clout, for the fame
Just to build up that name
Nevermind that, give me that money
Not the same, just wanna make a living
6 figs, that boy stay driven
In the booth, daytime
By the night, lifting
Hard body, looking good, not flexxin
Everyday, we up, not resting
Put the work like we got nothin
Movin on, run right through the hurdles now
Can not stop, or else we falling back, lets go
Count it up
Get the gwap
Workin round the clock
All night long
I be on the road
Stackin up
They say that talk is cheap
Never that
Im going of the rip
Im going off the rip
Lets Go
Paper route in the eyesight
Mornin, day, afternoon, and the night and
Better that, than to be with no pockets
Every move, gotta make with a mission
I get it now
No way out, but to keep it up
From the mud that he dug out
Underneath with no help and
Out of sight like he phantom
Still the same, ain’t no random
Gotta keep up my energy
To move that pen, no gas leak
Count it up
Get the gwop
Workin round the clock
All night long
I be on the road
Stackin up
They say that talk is cheap
Never that
Im going of the rip
Im going off the rip
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