Dolosrevenge - R.I.P Lyrics

I'm in my bag
Count it up, down to the decimal
Success the only thing
That I'm seeing in my visual
She wants to be my main but the feelings not reciprocal
I stole her heart guess you could call me a criminal
Just tryna maintain, maintain, maintain
They all ask the same thing, same thing, same thing
Imma have it my way, my way
Keep on chasing my dreams till my grave, my grave
Imma get to it that's no matter what
That little bitch wanna f*ck
Count on my blessing, don't count on no luck
They wasn't showing me love
Had to cop a Bimmer and a Fischer, all black
Diamonds they be gleaming on my wrist, shorty
'Member I was dreaming I'd be rich on that
Rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
I'm just tryna get in my zone
Counting my money up
Bitch on me she begging to take her home
She wanna go, aye
She wanna go, aye
When we in Rome
Keeping it low, aye
Stay on the low, aye
Like I'm in prone
Sipping Ciroc
Your bitch she giving me top
Me, I'm just counting my guap
Tryna make it to the top
Told that lil bitch she can't stop, aye
Don't stop, aye
Woah
Come here
Make that body rock
I'm in my bag
Count it up, down to the decimal
Success the only thing
That I'm seeing in my visual
She wants to be my main but the feelings not reciprocal
I stole her heart guess you could call me a criminal
Just tryna maintain, maintain, maintain
They all ask the same thing, same thing, same thing
Imma have it my way, my way
Keep on chasing my dreams till my grave, my grave