Released on January 23, 2018

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[Intro]

Ridin' 'round in that Kompressor with my lil bro Good Intent, ayy

Yeah, Diablo

Niggas know what's goin' on man (Luciano)

I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese (blue cheese in my pocket)

No ranch (no ranch)

Yeah (diablo), ayy, ooh (diablo)


[Verse 1]

I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese

Bitches say they like the new me

I'm the same nigga but just an OG

I be geeked up on the lean, movin' slowly

I don't listen to niggas, no my name ain't Toby

Street punk ass nigga, you a jabronie

I asked myself why retire like Kobe

Now I be too busy ballin', these niggas don't know me

Fendi, I be super cosy

I'm somethin' like a preacher, nigga they stop and they listen

Keep drum nigga, I'm never missin'

I live my life like a GTA mission

Pull up right there in the trenches

In the hood I got the QB vision

Throwin' passes to my man, I'm assisting

Niggas get whacked for that bullshit, ayy


[Chorus]

Ooh, I be countin' up that blue cheese

I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese

All I want is that blue cheese

Nigga you know that ain't blue cheese

Nigga don't come with that ranch

I got the blue hundreds, can't fit in my pants, ooh

Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh

Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh


[Verse 2]

Chopstick hit 'em, McFlip 'em

Tommy Vercetti, I'm ridin' with Lance, ooh

I got the gift of the gab

I feel like Dexter when I'm in the lab

Don't play with that money like Krusty Krab

When I'm in the booth I be bossin', hit 'em with the jab

One two, one two jab

I'm tryna run up that Mayweather cash

Got my Homicide Boys so I don't do the dash

Just came up off a brick of hash

Ooh, give it to a white boy, Nash

Yeah, I got real hundreds in the stash

These niggas can't do math, uh

I ball hard, no pass

Two of them dribbles, like we from Iran

Diablo nigga, I'm a Taliban


[Chorus]

Ooh, I be countin' up that blue cheese

I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese

All I want is that blue cheese

Nigga you know that ain't blue cheese

Nigga don't come with that ranch

I got the blue hundreds, can't fit in my pants, ooh

Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh

Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh

Ooh, I be countin' up that blue cheese

I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese

All I want is that blue cheese

Nigga you know that ain't blue cheese

Nigga don't come with that ranch

I got the blue hundreds, can't fit in my pants, ooh

Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh

Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh


[Outro]

Chopstick hit 'em, McFlip 'em

Tommy Vercetti, I'm ridin' with Lance, ooh

I got the stick on me nigga

Don't play with me nigga, it's gon' make you dance, haha

One more time