All I do is count [x7]

I Would Lay You Down [x7]

If I Lose A Count [x7]

All I Do Is Count [x7]

Who is these niggas they been talking a lot

Yeah I know these niggas broke but they be frauding a lot

Leave You Sleeping In Your V Boy You Get Caught In The Lot

In My Hair, I Don't Got Dreads But Don't Get Caught In The Lock

Nigga fronting me my pay I count it over like a bank

Rollin Woods Up Back To Back I Got The Gas Up In The Tank

I'm the champion lil bitch yea I'm the master of the ring

Keep a chrome I back you send you home as faster than you think

Young nigga tryna get it these digits spinnin no fidget

Forgive me lord for sinning i pray and I keep on winning

Acting like a bitch

I just like it in women

Ya niggas is hoes , A War You Don't Wan Provoke

You Don't Want No Smoke

You Know you don't wanna choke

Counting Paper Count Like November When Niggas Vote

And Ima Scorpio

Just to let you know

Seen me in dark And I Told Em watch the glo

See I had a wave and I told Em watch them flow

Whole time he telling but he jack he layin low

And Nowadays you really can't tell a bro, from a foe

Thought He Was A Real Nigga He A Hoe, From Up Close

I ain't never been a phony I been by my lonely hoe

Niggas chat behind ya back but they say they ya homie though

Block work is clock work so I'm out early mornin hoe

Ima play you like a joke but you might find it corny though

Its quiet for time

My wrist don't tick it just shine

Shitting on Em and they love it so they pickup behind

Bonus scenes extend shit I stuff this clip in the nine

All these bullets but I'm finna give em six like a vine

Social apps boy you get snapped for all that chatting you doing

Get it back in a second these insta-grams I be moving

Face-Booked So don't think Feds don't know how your face look

My-space I need to aim niggas getting they face took

Something fishy bout these niggas get caught in the same hook

We ain't on the same page Na Not Even The Same Book

You finessing niggas but you don't you the same jooks

Stop flexing for the gang pull ya muscle this ain't good

Fuck with mines I do the job at ya house and I paint good

He transparent I could see through him clearly he ain't hood

I Dont need no new friends less them friends is coming with ends

Look rich and play broke truth be told ain't got shit to lend

Tell Em straight up how it is watch relationships start to bend

And I never need a soul if I did dont need it again

If the hand wanna bite then it's aight won't feed it again

You want smoke stay woke if you go no retrieving again

Countin Up My Money Long So Long I had to make this song

I Go Ape Yea I Go Cray Yes I'm The King But I Ain't Kong

I Been Goin Hard

I Been Ballin With No Calls

I Been Ballin Just So Hard Should Put Me In The Starters

I Was On The Bench When I Was Broke But Now I Got It

Nigga Still Ain't Rich Till I Am A Nigga Wallen

Shoulda looped the beat but now it's over so I'm quiet