Dummy midwxst (Ft. Hardrock)

[Chorus: midwxst]
I wake up, and I count all my money
Think he hard? To me, that shit is funny
Think he dressin', but that boy is bummy
I make more than you niggas, you dummies
I make more than you make in a week
Only dubs, know I take victories
You wan' start it, then push up and see
Undercover my body, my tee

[Verse 1: midwxst]
He think he buzzin', he finna fall off
I'm buying clothes, I don't care 'bout the cost
This a new era, this shit is unlocked
Blonde in my hair, know it stay in my locs
My brothers sip lines, they don't sip CÎROC
My niggas smokin' the pavements, them rocks
We can not save him, that boy a lost cause
I throw on my song and nobody gon' pause
Put out a song and, yeah, you finna listen
Diamonds sub on my wrist, you know they glisten
He not with us, not in my division
I get on stage, preach like politicians
I'm too ahead, bitch, I got a vision
You want this shit, want half the way I'm livin'
But you never gonna have it, yeah
Talking my shit, I've been braggin', yeah (On God)