Lyrics: David Wallace/Edward Fenwick
Music: David Wallace/Edward Fenwick
[Intro]
Grah, grahh
Speee
Yuh, yuh
[Chorus]
I-I been countin' cash, yuh
I-I've been thumbin' through
They tried to count me out, now they b*****s coming to me
I've been on my own, b'
Don't act like you know me
Pressure that I smoke
Might just blow a O
I smoke, not no OG
These niggas think they phony
I was like sixteen, I was throwin' up that B
[Verse 1]
Nig-nig-nigga try me, he get hit with that Glock-19 (Bah)
Choppa' hit him, erased, huh
Free all my slimes in the cage
Bad b***h, I'm finna **** up her face
My bro ride 'round wit that Drac'
He dissing me, but can't show me no pape'
Mayday, mayday, mayday
I move like giant, you Safeway
Robbed the plug, he took a vacay' (Vaycay')
No, I ain't play it the safe way, b***h
I took a risk, nigga try to fake likΠ΅ he my mans
Whole time, hΠ΅ don't know, he getting dipped
Who-whole time, I'm ****ing his b***h
"What's the time?", Ho, look at my wrist
Keep callin' my phone, b***h, hold my d**k
Ice on my neck, yea he look at the glist' (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I been countin' cash, yuh
I-I've been thumbin' through
They tried to count me out, now they b*****s coming to me
I've been on my own, b'
Don't act like you know me
Pressure that I smoke
Might just blow a O
I smoke, not no OG
These niggas think they phony
I was like sixteen, I was throwin' up that B
[Outro]
Yuh-yuh, yeah