1-10 (feat. RB Wonnie)

Yeah man, long live my boy, man long live Celly, man Can't stop sayin' they couldn't take it, my baby, they couldn't stand it For real, ayy, one for the money, two for this coupe Three for them speeds, yeah, we take 'em on pursuits Nigga, four for the phones, five for the guys Six for that mix, we be puttin' on them pies Seven for the revenue, if you straight, then you eight With us Nine for this nine, I was puttin' on these hate niggas Ten for my friends who ain't turn a nigga in Count your money and your blessings when you out here gettin' it in Nigga, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten Nigga, it's funny how these pussy niggas got nine lives But a real nigga stand on all ten, nigga It's crazy how these pussy niggas got nine lives I can hit this pussy nigga with this nine, nine times Me and K goin' crazy, Hide yo bitch or it's a ride Cause she all on dick, and we ain't really even try It's a hundred in the safe, another hundred up in Yay You need a split this 218, A have you slappin' through the day My nigga Trey just caught a 8, he tryna bless me with a Trey Bro, we gotta catch these plays and line them up by the lake All these pussies do is hate, but I'ma stay up out they way Cause me and my niggas goin' crazy, Icy chains and Rollies, baby All these pussies do is hate, but I'ma stay up out they way Cause me and my niggas goin' crazy, Icy chains and Rollies, baby, yeah One for the money, two for this coupe Three for them speeds, yeah, we take them on pursuits Nigga, four for the phones, five for the guys Six for that mix, we be puttin' on them pies Seven for the revenue, if you straight, then you eight With us nine, for this nine, I was puttin' on these hate niggas Ten for my friends who ain't turn a nigga in Count your money and your blessings when you out here getting it in Nigga, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten Nigga, it's funny how these pussy niggas got nine lives But a real nigga stand on all ten, nigga Ayy, one for the plug, he got them bitches for the low We buy them bitches whole, bust them down and get them sold If you wanna cop a book, you gotta buy two or more Three bows in the car, gotta sell for four more Like I said before, the food take a five for sure You spend six K on the pendant that's for a ho Seven K on my son, kit he only four Spent eight racks in Louis, bout to go spend nine more Got ten racks in my pocket, nigga, yo, line movin' slow Eleven lines of Morty, you can get it for the low Spent twelve racks on my bitch, kit you niggas broke Spent twelve racks on my bitch, kit you niggas broke