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