[Intro]

I wanna count my fuckin' bread, yeah

I wanna count my fuckin' bread, yeah

I wanna count my fuckin' bread, yeah

I wanna—, bread-bread-bread-bread—

[Chorus]

I don't wanna talk, I wanna count my fuckin' racks up

Two Glocks, hundred round drum, bitch, I'm maxed up

Tell that pussy, "Back up," swervin' in a Mack Truck

Hate for you to die tonight, fuck all this shit, don't act up

[?] so, bro, don't act up

Next time, with that lil' pussy gettin' packed up

I told bro, "Don't act up," swervin' in a Mack Truck

Tell that bitch to stop riding my dick, go get your racks up

[Bridge]

I wanna count my fuckin' bread, yeah

I wanna count my fuckin' bread, yeah

I wanna count my fuckin' bread, yeah

I wanna—

[Chorus]

I don't wanna talk, I wanna count my fuckin' racks up

Two Glocks, hundred round drum, bitch, I'm maxed up

Tell that pussy, "Back up," swervin' in a Mack Truck

Hate for you to die tonight, fuck all this shit, don't act up

[?] bro don't act up

Next time, with that lil' pussy gettin' packed up

I told bro, "Don't act up," swervin' in a Mack Truck

Tell that bitch to stop riding my dick, go get your racks up