Run your fuckin' pockets cause I need cash (I need cash)
And you lookin' like a stain because I need racks (I need racks)
I'mma count up all these ends and I'mma finesse
I don't need no hoe, it's money over bitches
I just wanna count my guap, I'm thumbin' through a check
You try to flex on instagram, thumbin' through your rent
You know my chain go stupid hard, it's a retard
You flexin' a chain, I know you got from a kiosk
Only need guap, more now
Lean in my cup, slow down
Drugs in my blood, compound
I'm gonna fuck her mouth
Smellin' your fear, hell hound
Numbers appear, I don't wanna count
Smokin' with the team then stuck on a couch
Eyes grey when ak spray straight from your house
Everybody know you're a motherfuckin' pussy
I swear you lost your bitch if she smokin' to my music
Never fucked none of your hoes so they never gonna use me
Only colors of my gold is the way I got me choosin'
See you in hell
Run your fuckin' pockets cause I need cash
And you lookin' like a stain because I need racks
I'mma count up all these ends and I'mma finesse
I don't need no hoe, it's money over bitches
Run your fuckin' pockets cause I need cash
And you lookin' like a stain because I need racks
I'mma count up all these ends and I'mma finesse
I don't need no hoe, it's money over bitches
Run your fuckin' pockets cause I need cash
And you lookin' like a stain because I need racks
I'mma count up all these ends and I'mma finesse
I don't need no hoe, it's money over bitches