Counterfeit! - Intellectual

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Asking questions we don't know that shit

I don't know that bitch, money fake he counterfeit

Walked in they like "Kento how much do this shit cost?"

I'm like I don't give a shit my pockets rick ross

Bitch, I do that shit walk in with a bankroll

I came in this bitch hard for me to lay low

Step inside the whip you know we gon' swerve that shit

Hundred-fifty round drum and we gon' spray that shit

Who the fuck you think you talking to?

I cannot fuck with that bitch nah

I cannot fuck with your shit

That boy is trash he ain't got no hits

Nigga so broke he ain't gotta whip

Bitch, I came in with the choppas and shit

Hit up my plug just came in

Bitch I'm on top of this shit been a minute

Bitch I did this shit and now we going up

Bih, I just made three-hundred bands now I'm going dumb

They like Kento got "Kento got his own style they can't do it like this"

Thеy like "Kento he gon' makе it he'll be super rich"

And I don't give no fucks if they don't like that shit

If she don't like lil Kento than its fuck that bitch

And I been going up I swear I love that shit

And I been throwing up off the percocet