[Lyric] Plenty Mistakes (StupidxDope, Moneyxounter)

[Intro: StupidxDope]
Yeah

[Hook: StupidxDope]
I just caught a brand new play
Trap phone no trace
I done had to test my faith
Yeah I done made plenty mistakes
Yeah TRX, let's race
I told the lil bit I need space
And she ain't tryna lose her place
She just wanna really save face
I just wanna count up the backend
I'ma go ghost when the racks in
Use the front end, buy a MAC 10
And chiefin' the leaf when the packs in
You ain't even tryna be special
Already havin' but I need a lil extra
Niggas ain't on my level
Ain't chasin' no bitch, I done learnt my lesson
[Verse: StupidxDope]
I'm with the gang in the Flame and it's lit
Nigga try me and I'm poppin' this glick
My bitch backdoor a nigga for his shit
He think he can hit but he really a trick
Think I'ma lick but I ride with a stick
Paint the coupe white now I'm ridin' in a brick
These niggas mad cause they know I'm the shit
I just put Raf Simons on my kicks
Look how I'm drippin', come peep the fit
He think he the shit but he really a bitch
Havin' these racks so I'm splitting my dividends
I feel like 50, I'm hated by many men
Pull up to Cheetah, I guess I'm a gentleman
I put some racks on yo head like the Wimbledon
They left me out in the cold, I was trembling
When I cut you off, ain't no fuckin' rekindling
But I was just broke and I needed a fix
So I get some money and stay out the mix
When I'm in The Bay, I'ma crash at the Ritz
She havin' ass and it's matchin' her hips
I try my hardest not to get offended
Don't try to play me, wouldn't recommend it
I had a vision when they wouldn't listen
I ain't signing no deal, I'ma stay independent
We gone swipe for these loans, do this shit on our own
I just spent 3 bands for my cologne
We don't fuck witchu niggas, no I don't condone
I knew I was right, they kept tellin' me wrong
My niggas hungry so we gonna feast
I ran up a bag from posting these beats
I want a Phillipe, put that bitch on fleek
We ridin' lowkey and we juggin' discreet
[Hook: StupidxDope]
I just caught a brand new play
Trap phone no trace
I done had to test my faith
Yeah I done made plenty mistakes
Yeah TRX, let's race
I told the lil bit I need space
And she ain't tryna lose her place
She just wanna really save face
I just wanna count up the backend
I'ma go ghost when the racks in
Use the front end, buy a MAC 10
And chiefin' the leaf when the packs in
You ain't even tryna be special
Already havin' but I need a lil extra
Niggas ain't on my level
Ain't chasin' no bitch, I done learnt my lesson

[Verse: Moneyxounter]
I done learned my lesson
I can pop my shit cause I done earned my blessin'
I smoke good za, I ain’t never gone stress ya
Nigga can't rob me, I'ma up my weapon
And I ain’t no kappa but I still be steppin'
Blues on me, they try to ask what I’m reppin'
Don’t talk to these niggas, these niggas be tellin'
Boy this ain’t no kush, that’s gelato you smellin'
I used to struggle, I ran up them rackathins
She wanna cuddle, she know that I’m havin' it
Super twin turbo, you know you ain't catchin' it
You ain't gon pop cause you ain’t really passionate
Exotic only, you know that them packs in
Not by my lonely, I came with a F&N
Dior my drip, I be dressin' extravagant
Goin back broke, I can’t even imagine it
Remember when I ain’t have nothin'
Was down on my dick, you ain’t show no lovin'
I buss on that bitch then I’m on to her buddy
I feel like I’m Ant, I just got me some cuddy
It’s funny you fuck with me all of sudden
You switched up on me so that’s end of discussion
My Glock get to bussin, fuck talkin and fussin'
I came with that Drake, he ain’t Jewish he Russian
You can go yo way and I'ma go my own way
I took a risk now I’m straight and these niggas gay
These niggas cannot relate
And most of em just in the way
Made plenty mistakes
I’m lucky to be here today
And now I’m havin' my way
Don’t do no more parties
But if you see me at one
Just know I was there for the cake
I put that on gang
[Hook: StupidxDope]
I just caught a brand new play
Trap phone no trace
I done had to test my faith
Yeah I done made plenty mistakes
Yeah TRX, let's race
I told the lil bit I need space
And she ain't tryna lose her place
She just wanna really save face
I just wanna count up the backend
I'ma go ghost when the racks in
Use the front end, buy a MAC 10
And chiefin' the leaf when the packs in
You ain't even tryna be special
Already havin' but I need a lil extra
Niggas ain't on my level
Ain't chasin' no bitch, I done learnt my lesson