Countin

Gotta eat me a rapper today
I forgot to eat, fuck it

Smokin' out my brain cells
Got the trap doin' numbers
Got everybody wonderin'
How the hell I come back
N all summer got back to back to back back
What's happenin', where ya at, where ya at
Hit the bitch on the chirp
No panties with the skirt
Nigga try to take the work
Nigga get your ass blown
Get your ass gunned down
Ridin' here 100 rounds
Don't make me have to flashback, nigga, and go buy 100 pounds
Drop 'em off downtown, smoke a L anyway
Y'all niggas in the way
Money beat any case yeah
My hundreds hold they breath, cause they blue in the face
Roberto Cavalli, Dolce and Gabbana
Louis and Vuitton 'em
My pajamas designer, yeah Pop a rubber band start countin'
Buy everything on the counter
Everything I got on designer
Diamonds on me look like a fountain
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Pop a rubber band start countin'
Put everything on the counter
Buy everything on the counter
Shoppin' bag got me off balance, uh
Bet a hundred thousand with the Falcons
Lost a hundred thousand with the Falcons
I'mma get it back cause I'm natural
I put my X at the end like Malcolm
Got crab legs by the gallons
Got lobster tail by the pallet
Walk in the club, dial Alex
Sippin' codeine with the scallops
Got long hair no weave in it
Swag was a race I'd lead nigga
Yeah I'm Bank ID nigga
Who me I'm V.I.P nigga
Shopping spree when I feel like it
I don't really look at the prices
Drivin' crazy with no license
Fish scale nigga no Pisces
Pop a rubber band start countin'
Pop a rubber band buy ounces
Really love to know how ya feel today
Pop a rubber band start bouncin' Pop a rubber bands start countin'
Buy everything on the counter
Everything I got on designer
Diamonds on me look like a fountain (Yeah)
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