Yeah
I'm just tryna
Aye
[Hook]
I'm luvin all this hate tell my riders mount up(Yeah)
I'm just tryna stack my dollars tell these others count up (Aye Aye)
Cuz I'm whippin' slow and I'm livin' fast
Selling out my soul for the grip of cash
I'm just tryna stack my dollars tell these others count up (Yeah,Yeah)
Yeah(Aye)
[Verse 1]
I'm whippin' slow, catch me livin' fast
Speakers bang out the back while I be rollin' cla**
Pull up at the light, I got my windows cracked
Ba** leaking like some oil when I hit da gas
Chicken to my right, gotta rollin douja
Smokers club, we keep that purple lean up inda soda
I light it once, then I sip it back
Then I'm twisted back, just livin' like aristocrats
These females looking feisty, sh**, I give the digits
I tell her give the ring but never cuffin' when we kick it
She say remember me? I say remember this
Cold hearted from the moment of our first kiss
Dollar bill my luv, I'm presidential speaking
Money first, but keep them pennies droppin' like the weekend
I keep my count up and turn the hate down
Like volume in the ride, they pumping brakes now
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Catch me laughing in the tenant, whips is all good
Grinding in the morning through the day, I'm up in Hollywood
I ain't signing deals, I'm rolling independent
Last offer told me Macklemore would get my penning
So I say f** the fame, and f** the major labels
They ain't stacking, they ain't winning, they just selling fables
See I'm rocking shows, bounce with me, bounce, rock
Jump, jump, jump, let them bottles pop
b**hes flocking the flocking by the f**ing feather
Just hoping Imma count it up and change the weather
Like swish, whatchu think dis f**ing is
Lil Wayne, Lil, Drake, I ain't bout dat f**ing biz
I'm bout my count up, I let the hood ride
Ain't stopping til my car goes running suicide
I keep my count up and turn the hate down
Like volume in the ride, they pumping brakes now
[Hook]