[Verse 1: TWO32]

Yeah

I know too many n***as out here tryna get it on they own

I got it off muscle I jumped off the porch and ain’t ever been home

My momma just called me and said that a n***a been gone for too long

But I gotta get the racks

That shit a fact I know where I belong

If ain’t money don’t pick up my phone

You get the click, click, click

Don’t want the drama girl I am too grown

For all the shit, shit, shit

I flip a zip

Go get another one flip it again

Committing sin just to get Benjamins

Just to put in the biz

Man you know how it is

I don’t regret it I did what I did (aye)

I got some mouths to feed (yeah yeah yeah)

Had to put on and go get with the shits (aye)

Seven come after me (yeah yeah yeah)

Too many n***as kept doubting me

They be in love with the blasphemy

You better doubting your God than me

Get it by any and all the means yeah

[Chorus: TWO32]

Not no family, friend or foe (foe)

Get between me and this dough (dough)

Never stressed

I’m so blessed to count up ’til my fingers sore (sore)

I finessed

‘Bout to give my mom a stack that cannot fold (fold)

We done struggled to and fro

Slept through the cold I need my own yeah (I need my own dawg)

Countin’ up

’Til I can’t feel my thumbs (thumb)

I’m out here getting to the bag

Swear I do this shit for fun (fun)

N***as always go out sad

I could never be the one (one)

Countin’ up

I’ll be raking this shit in until I’m done

[Verse 2: 9D4 Ju]

I jumped off the porch as a youngin’ but fuck it I been grown

And way before I was out rapping just ask in my hood bitch I been known

If the .30 ain’t under the Louie just know that the hawk in my Rick Owens

Your shawty just love how I’m thuggin’

I ain’t even speak and your bitch open

That’s cause the kid’s glowing

No middle class in my mindset if I ain’t rich then I’m broke

Like Big Worm my money like my emotions n***a no joke

I go Spreewell for them green bills n***a play around and get choked

Cause those commas feed a n***a momma n***a

Like a backwood you get smoked

Only concerned about revenue

If it’s not get the fuck off my schedule

They tell me I’m too intellectual

Cuz my mindset is multidimensional

Phone jumping got your bitch ringing while I’m counting the dough

Rule number one momma always said money come before the hoes

League

[Chorus: TWO32]

Not no family, friend or foe (foe)

Get between me and this dough (dough)

Never stressed

I’m so blessed to count up ’til my fingers sore (sore)

I finessed

‘Bout to give my mom a stack that cannot fold (fold)

We done struggled to and fro

Slept through the cold I need my own yeah (I need my own dawg)

Countin’ up

’Til I can’t feel my thumbs (thumb)

I’m out here getting to the bag

Swear I do this shit for fun (fun)

N***as always go out sad

I could never be the one (one)

Countin’ up

I’ll be raking this shit in until I’m done