Wasted Cal Scruby

[Verse 1]
People sayin' all my new shit kill
No shit, well my old shit kill too
Count a 150 thou
That's a lie right now, in a year that's the real truth
Ain't about that though
More about the people that'll doubt that flow
Watch 'em fall back when they hear the wrong track
I'ma need a new accountant just to count that dough
Comin' in fast, can't count that slow
Got it stacked too high, can't count that low
By the time it's 2020, I'm addicted to the money
Man, I don't know what I'd ever do without that dough
Gotta get whatever I want
I don't gotta habit, I can quit whenever I want
I don't gotta have it but if you got it I gotta grab it
I fought it, I thought I had it
I promise I'm not an addict

[Pre-Chorus]
You wanna know why I get wasted?
Cause these bitches all basic
And when I can't take it
I'm drinkin' liquor out the bottle, no chaser
But you wanna know why I get wasted?
To forget about that
Fake shit, I ain't never been about that
All the money and the fame I can live without that