[Verse 1: Trademark Da Skydiver]:
I'm back up, getting racked up
I'm stacking, you lacking
I came here for it all maine
I'm a real nigga, no acting
I'm bout action, you know that?
Hide up where the hoes at
Money piles I blow that, nigga flashy in my Kodak
It's got that 45 on me and I ain't talking bout a throw back
Come through with all that stunner, lay it down just like a door mat
I'm G'd up nigga know that, come through sitting low like for flaps
Setting fire to them loud packs, yeah bitch I'm all that
All that and then some, that's based upon my income
I been numb to these fuck boys, take a fuck on em cause they done
Since day 1, they killin' 'em with this rap shit
I'm a1, steak sauce, label sleeping on me fuck it that's they loss
I ain't trippin' no, I'm still getting the dough
Like I'm flippin' O's of that killer coke
I'm just killin' notes, a proficial smoke, paper up bitch I'm bout to blow
Fuck you think I'm in it for, yes it's been a minute foe
But I'm in it to win it, so I be getting in it in a minute, you know
[Hook x2]
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, MOB until the day I crawl
I'm back up, getting racked up
I'm stacking, you lacking
I came here for it all maine
I'm a real nigga, no acting
I'm bout action, you know that?
Hide up where the hoes at
Money piles I blow that, nigga flashy in my Kodak
It's got that 45 on me and I ain't talking bout a throw back
Come through with all that stunner, lay it down just like a door mat
I'm G'd up nigga know that, come through sitting low like for flaps
Setting fire to them loud packs, yeah bitch I'm all that
All that and then some, that's based upon my income
I been numb to these fuck boys, take a fuck on em cause they done
Since day 1, they killin' 'em with this rap shit
I'm a1, steak sauce, label sleeping on me fuck it that's they loss
I ain't trippin' no, I'm still getting the dough
Like I'm flippin' O's of that killer coke
I'm just killin' notes, a proficial smoke, paper up bitch I'm bout to blow
Fuck you think I'm in it for, yes it's been a minute foe
But I'm in it to win it, so I be getting in it in a minute, you know
[Hook x2]
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
Counting dough and rolling smoke, I swear to god that's all I know
No love for these bitches eithers, MOB until the day I crawl
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