Money Counter Music

Yeah, man, ayy, turn me up a lil bit Know what I'm sayin', real trench baby Real section 8 baby n***a We came up from nothin', n***a This is how we doing shit If you run up on me, boy, you crazy, n***a We got Glocks and ARs gon' spray it, n***a On the road with them packs, boy it paid a n***a And that button up shirt yea it paid a n***a Keep some racks why your bitch tryna rape a , n***a If you ain't got no hustle, you lazy, n***a Where I'm from, I'm the motherfuckin' greatest, n***a Twenty pack, get it done on a daily, n***a Money counter', music on repeat Tri-merge build a pro drain the CP Feel like Jordan, how im scoring n***a, three-peat Scat pack, off the lot, n***a, beep, beep Mama ass so fat shit in 3D Show you how to get a bag, I ain't greedy If you wanna get some money, come and see me If I ever go broke then I'm creepin', n***a Run up in the n***a's house while he sleepin', n***a I'ma up me a fye if you reachin', n***a In them methods online yea , I am teachin', n***a Have my Asian, n***a, hit the database Pop a shroom now , I'm in outer space And my router burnt, I gotta relocate And these niggas hate , cause they ain't got no pape On the road with 50, it's a heavy day And my birthday, that shit like everyday Send a jack, boy, up to heaven gates Let a n***a try, get him out the way I was broke as f*ck I had to change my ways A n***a got some motion now I'm gettin' paid A n***a got some sauce, now they throwing shade 50 on my wrist, 100 on my neck Five bands for the Cartier's on my face And that shit was free, I use the plastic, n***a Swipe the Clerk and I got the f*ck out the way Stackin yo money up and go invest it nigga Boy, I might just go cop me some real estate Got it from the dirt, no for real, n***a Plant the seeds ,and I watch that shit germinate 448 in a fuckin' bag If you need it I UPS out the state Man, this shit for real, shout out Vaccum seal That's how a young n***a got fuckin' paid I was broke as hell, eatin' noodles, n***a Now it's lobster shrimp with the fucking steak I'm a real n***a, gotta talk in code If you feel me, n***a, you gon' resonate Running to the bag, gotta get the money Lil' n***a just know I won't hesitate But if a nigga try then that nigga die Hell yeah, we gon' boost up the murder rate 50 racks Sent, to the lawyer, n***a I'ma make sure that n***a gon' beat the case On the top floor, of the condo, n***a Still count racks I made from yesterday Feel like dirk when I'm in the fucking ' post Hit a n***a, make a n***a fade away Plug hit my phone, and I'm on the road I'ma make sure I make me a play today Get them racks, n***a, build, yo profile And you gon' have motion in every way Couple primaries with the mixed account And some Age, and you gon' be out the way All that other shit these n****s talkin' bout Many n****s be broke' they just in the way Money counter, music, n***a, free game Better listen, your pockets be heavyweight Run up them racks, n***a, I can't go back, n***a Gotta make sure my motherfuckin' family straight