Money counter music
Yeah
My real life, I don't know about these other niggas
These niggas be rapping 'bout some fake bull shit
Let's go
Dirty Glove Entertainment
Wavy Gang, for real
Ocean gang, motion gang
I used to ride
I used to ride that 'hound with them pans
Sit in that spot on Joann
I watched cuz whip with both hands
Found a thousand blues for Tauran
What you know about bricks? Turn a little boy into a man
We turned all the haters into fans
Worried 'bout me, niggas need to go and get some bread
Cop from me, you can hit a lil' more it got legs, nigga
I done sold everything nigga
Topside, to them stop signs
Shut the spot down, if the cops slide
When it come to this shit I'm like top five
I'm on another level, adding money like I'm Elon
Remember momma used to drop me off in her Neon
I used to tell myself all the time, we'll be fine
Touchdown, I'm in my primetime like Deion
Send my nigga, spot right by Outer Drive
Lapped up them niggas who ain't wanna pass the baton
Broke niggas, man they always pocket watchin', add it up
I got three hunnid' racks in watches
Three hunnid' racks in chains, I ain't even cop a whip
Five foreigns back to back, they think it's BMF
If you think you fuckin' with me, then you must be smokin' meth
Thousand bow's of exotic, got more dog than a vet
I sold everything nigga
Talkin' hard dope, makin' the soft dough
I done sold it straight, beat it down like I'm Herbo
Got a real bag on the way, it's like Narcos
We done sold it all, now it's cold as December
If you don't use no gloves with that ice, you'll shiver
Got a new lo', now we passin' out pitcher
Did it by myself, I don't need no codefendant
That's money counter music
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