Leaving the past

[Intro: Becksuses & Counterfeit]

Bexy, bexy, bexy

Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Becksuses & Counterfeit]

Dollar for your feelings and a penny for your thoughts (thoughts)

Thought so much that I was gonna (top) drop, drop

Two years later, I ain’t droppin’, I think that I’m steady floppin’

I think that I lost my consciousness (yeah)

I think that I lost my friends, these friends they think I’m a fool, man

Left to be free

[Verse 1: Counterfeit]

Think I forgot, ’bout to check in (let’s check in)

On the first floor, then the second (and the second)

Maybe we should really count our blessings (all the blessings)

Or maybe I should really get the message and the message

And we ’bout to fall down if we don’t go fast (fast)

Clock running out, now we burn and crash (burn)

Burn and crash cause we just don’t last

I don’t really got the drive but at least I got the cash (the cash)

Cooking up tracks like we binging with Babish (let’s go)

Mind is a mess but we living so lavish

But that lifestyle got a price (got a price)

Take another shot then we roll another dice

But we went from the alley to the valley (to the valley)

Now who be keeping score, check the tally (check the tally)

Yeah, we went from the alley to the valley (the valley)

Now who be keeping score, check the tally[Chorus: Counterfeit]

Dollar for your feelings and a penny for your thoughts (thoughts)

If you stay with me we gon make it to the top (top)

If you choose to leave then get ready for the drop

Cause we bout to cut ties, you don’t think i forgot

Dollar for your feelings and a penny for your thoughts (yeah)

If you stay with me we gon make it to the top (top)

If you choose to leave then get ready for the drop

Cause we bout to cut ties, you don’t think i forgot (I forgot)

[Verse 2: Becksuses]

Can’t go back to the past (hey)

Wanna go, gotta go, gotta blast (what)

Gotta get the money, gotta dash like a montherfuckin’ ATM

Gotta go again, gotta get the fucking ten, not Benjamins

Yeah, gotta get the blue pills, gotta take the blue pills

Gotta take the red pill, gotta go get the fucking bill (aye)

But you make me take pill, what the fuck you do me

Pulling up with the fuck, with my will be

Gotta go duck, wanna go, gotta go

Gotta truck, gotta go, gotta fuck

What you want? Gotta tuck

Leaving the past is a montherfuckin’ lesson

Gotta go, gotta get the motherfuckin’ shit

And we fuck into precession, gotta go with precession[Chorus: Becksuses & Counterfeit]

Dollar for your feelings and a penny for your thoughts (thoughts)

Thought so much that I was gonna (top) drop, drop

Two years later, I ain’t droppin’, I think that I’m steady floppin’

I think that I lost my consciousness (yeah)

I think that I lost my friends, these friends they think I’m a fool, man

Left to be free