Counterfeit!

[Chorus]
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

[verse]
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

[Chorus]
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