[Verse]:
Counting money in the rain
I'm taking Percocets and wearing diamonds to hide my pain
I was born to be a fucking star, you can see it in my face
Just cuz my nigga robbed you, it wasn't me, keep it off my name
I was divin' in that pussy, still got residue in my braids
This stupid ass bitch think I could see it through these shades
You can say what the fuck you want about me, bitch, as long as I'm paid
I used to fuck a bitch who went D1, her name was Jade
Grew up, started fucking her cousin, all she wanted was some fame
Can't blame her, said she getting chills every time she hear my name
This bitch get sad and cut her wrist, I told her: "Hit the blade"
Ima fuck around and get 'em lined up them next time these niggas get faded
Keep playin' lil' bitch you getting fucked next time you see her naked
I'm never running out of swag, I'm letting you niggas take it
I'm the same nigga from the back of class, everybody think I made it
Oh, Ion really care about how far I came
I done lost baguettes, bussdown, chrome, rings and anything
I do a lot of shit they ain't doin'
These niggas see me in public, want me to glaze I'm acting clueless
This life is like a motherfucking maze, I'm never losin'
I wake up in the morning see the money and I choose him
I did up in my bag, I see the drugs and I abuse 'em
Got shrooms, gas, Percocet, bitch I never lose 'em
Ion' even know my lyrics, she wanna fuck while singing my music
I'm nasty as I bitch, I left my kids in her jacuzzi
She can be a live cam star, she never been in a movie
I could never suck in life but I just love to see her do it
Just the way it make me feel, yeah
To fuck all on them these pills, then they can't even tell who'll kill for me
My momma truck used to not start
But now I blow some gas, and waste some gas before I park
This shit here from the heart, Ion give a fuck about no chart
But I'm still numero uno, Ion' know how the fuck I get this smart
You would think I have no soul, cause sometimes this shit just get dark
I ain't never trust this bitch but I feel love when she arch it
All my niggas Drizzy cuz from the bottom where we started
I called her, said: "What's on your head?"
She bust down, she parted it
She sent me some more pictures, I was busy so I hearted 'em
This a new Illuminati nigga, you could never be a part of it
When I walk inside the room, I play the demos but I'm smarter than;
Put my dick up in this bitch but ain't no room to to put my heart up in
My nigga gon' start smackin' shit out cyber-trucks, I swear my life is crazy
I'm tellin' my mama that she the shit because she made me
Ima' shock the streets, bitch, like the ground was a tazer
You pussy bumbaclot bitch, Ima' say it like I'm Jamaican
You think I'm doing good, nigga just watch how far I take it
I consider myself a married man with all these drugs I'm taking
I consider myself a married man, when I haven’t to married the game
Lately too much money on the floor, we gotta come and rake it
I hate to fuckin' fall, every year I gotta ball
That money in the way, I can't never stop
And I just want it all, and I just want it all
Me and Bass go way back, I'm pushing up 2-door coupes and Maybach
I can't wait to do that, but right now I said that;
Oh-
Counting money in the rain
I'm taking Percocets and wearing diamonds to hide my pain
I was born to be a fucking star, you can see it in my face
Just cuz my nigga robbed you, it wasn't me, keep it off my name
I was divin' in that pussy, still got residue in my braids
This stupid ass bitch think I could see it through these shades
You can say what the fuck you want about me, bitch, as long as I'm paid
I used to fuck a bitch who went D1, her name was Jade
Grew up, started fucking her cousin, all she wanted was some fame
Can't blame her, said she getting chills every time she hear my name
This bitch get sad and cut her wrist, I told her: "Hit the blade"
Ima fuck around and get 'em lined up them next time these niggas get faded
Keep playin' lil' bitch you getting fucked next time you see her naked
I'm never running out of swag, I'm letting you niggas take it
I'm the same nigga from the back of class, everybody think I made it
Oh, Ion really care about how far I came
I done lost baguettes, bussdown, chrome, rings and anything
I do a lot of shit they ain't doin'
These niggas see me in public, want me to glaze I'm acting clueless
This life is like a motherfucking maze, I'm never losin'
I wake up in the morning see the money and I choose him
I did up in my bag, I see the drugs and I abuse 'em
Got shrooms, gas, Percocet, bitch I never lose 'em
Ion' even know my lyrics, she wanna fuck while singing my music
I'm nasty as I bitch, I left my kids in her jacuzzi
She can be a live cam star, she never been in a movie
I could never suck in life but I just love to see her do it
Just the way it make me feel, yeah
To fuck all on them these pills, then they can't even tell who'll kill for me
My momma truck used to not start
But now I blow some gas, and waste some gas before I park
This shit here from the heart, Ion give a fuck about no chart
But I'm still numero uno, Ion' know how the fuck I get this smart
You would think I have no soul, cause sometimes this shit just get dark
I ain't never trust this bitch but I feel love when she arch it
All my niggas Drizzy cuz from the bottom where we started
I called her, said: "What's on your head?"
She bust down, she parted it
She sent me some more pictures, I was busy so I hearted 'em
This a new Illuminati nigga, you could never be a part of it
When I walk inside the room, I play the demos but I'm smarter than;
Put my dick up in this bitch but ain't no room to to put my heart up in
My nigga gon' start smackin' shit out cyber-trucks, I swear my life is crazy
I'm tellin' my mama that she the shit because she made me
Ima' shock the streets, bitch, like the ground was a tazer
You pussy bumbaclot bitch, Ima' say it like I'm Jamaican
You think I'm doing good, nigga just watch how far I take it
I consider myself a married man with all these drugs I'm taking
I consider myself a married man, when I haven’t to married the game
Lately too much money on the floor, we gotta come and rake it
I hate to fuckin' fall, every year I gotta ball
That money in the way, I can't never stop
And I just want it all, and I just want it all
Me and Bass go way back, I'm pushing up 2-door coupes and Maybach
I can't wait to do that, but right now I said that;
Oh-
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