Released on April 5, 2024

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[Verse]

'Bout to count them, huh, yeah

'Bout to count them hundreds, 'bout to count them hundreds, huh

'Bout to count them hundreds, 'bout to count them hundreds, huh

'Bout to count them hundreds, gotta count them hundreds (Yeah)

Watch your ho, where that tongue go, Redda, he from the jungle, huh

Smoke gas like some gumbo, my money tall like Mutombo, yeah

Draco make 'em run-o, run that man down like he Rondo, yeah

Need a thot, need a fun ho, I need a long ass tunnel

I woke up, had to go get some money today

I'ma hit the lil' bitch with some honey today

We gon' gеt 'em goin' like a dummy today

Why the fuck this bitch askin' for monеy? No way, huh

And I can't give it to you, baby

And it's not 'cause I don't got it, baby

'Cause if I see bread, it make me crazy, huh

I'm livin' life like it's my last day

I'm fuckin' thots like it's my last day

And I don't want no need friends, get away

I don't fuck with the new trends, that shit lame

Go get me some new bands every day

Chrome Hearts on my new lens, never plain

I get high, pop a blue Xan on the plane

Wish I could be a new man, fuck the fame (Fame)


[Verse]

'Bout to count them, huh, yeah

'Bout to count them hundreds, 'bout to count them hundreds, huh

'Bout to count them hundreds, 'bout to count them hundreds, huh

'Bout to count them hundreds, gotta count them hundreds (Yeah)

Watch your ho, where that tongue go, Redda, he from the jungle, huh

Smoke gas like some gumbo, my money tall like Mutombo, yeah

Draco make 'em run-o, run that man down like he Rondo, yeah

Need a thot, need a fun ho, I need a long ass tunnel

I woke up, had to go get some money today

I'ma hit the lil' bitch with some honey today

We gon' get 'em goin' like a dummy today

Why the fuck this bitch askin' for money? No way, huh

And I can't give it to you, baby

And it's not 'cause I don't got it, baby

'Cause if I see bread, it make me crazy, huh

I'm livin' life like it's my last day

I'm fuckin' thots like it's my last day

And I don't want no need friends, get away

I don't fuck with the new trends, that shit lame

Go get me some new bands every day

Chrome Hearts on my new lens, never plain

I get high, pop a blue Xan on the plane

Wish I could be a new man, fuck the fame (Fame)