Saks ft. Blazed, Ego & Fn Tizzy Lyrics

Blazed count my cash

I pull up and hop out and count up the money

I need it like pronto in cash

I shoot out the Kodak they drop out

They wilding I move through the city with mags

I'm with it got all 'em beside me and flipping the checks

These bitches be with it besides me

They bout it and fucking for Saks

Only 22 but feel much older

Still got weight all up on my shoulders

Child of destiny I been a soldier

When you only 5' 6" everything's an uphill battle

Don't get it twisted I've been moving boulders

Gettin' bolder with age

I didn't come to play I came to win

Life almost ended so had to reset

Took things too personal when I was upset

Switched up the narrative bout to upset

Uh yeah let me be clear

Uh yeah

Didn't you hear not supposed to be here

Was told things I needed to hear

Now got no fear or doubts that I won't be full of success

I'm at my best but had to be patient

Bout to graduate I know that I made it

First down this road one who had paved it

Owe this life to my dad I am so grateful

I am so thankful still had to work for it

Keepin' my promises go take my word for it

Always on road one I return for

Maybe one day we'll share our firstborn

I pull up and hop out and count up the money

I need it like pronto in cash

I shoot out the Kodak they drop out

They wilding I move through the city with mags

I'm with it got all 'em beside me and flipping the checks

These bitches be with it besides me

They bout it and fucking for Saks

I pull up and hop out and count up the money

I need it like pronto in cash

I shoot out the Kodak they drop out

They wilding I move through the city with mags

I'm with it got all 'em beside me and flipping the checks

These bitches be with it besides me

They bout it and fucking for Saks

I rap for the fuck of it you sounding counterfeit

Counting the cash and the money and profits

Ain't moving your movement too far

Get your ass back to the art

I ain't been sleep in a minute

Thinkin' I'm sleepin' on you and your image

That shit is funny like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Balling out like I'm Demar

You lack a motor and motives that's righteous

I be bout gold like I'm Midas

Diligent killing it effortless

I am immaculate track after track of it

Man you can't even keep track of it

Fearing that clones wanna copy it can't mix and master it

Only bout rappin' bitch but I got heart

That shit just sets us apart

Sharpen the needlepoint darts

You about as dull and lame as it gets

Fuck your whole set kid give it a rest

And I'm gone ha

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I pull up and hop out and count up the money

I need it like pronto in cash

I shoot out the Kodak they drop out

They wilding I move through the city with mags

I'm with it got all 'em beside me and flipping the checks

These bitches be with it besides me

They bout it and fucking for Saks

I pull up and hop out and count up the money

I need it like pronto in cash

I shoot out the Kodak they drop out

They wilding I move through the city with mags

I'm with it got all 'em beside me and flipping the checks

These bitches be with it besides me

They bout it and fucking for Saks