Countin up my money
Can't forget to count my blessing
Young niggas is dyin in dese streets shit is so depressing
Uon kno how I feel
Sellin drugs to get a meal
Sum of my niggas steal, sum kill, but I love em and dats for real
And I kno dey love me too
Cause I done always kept it real
U can go check my resume, I do shit for real
I done cut some niggas off dat I done knew for years
Niggas losing money gettin caught up in how u feel
I ain't really have kno choice i was raised authentic
Ion deal wit dese f*ck niggas if it ain't bout business
Been da same nigga since day 1 ain't doin switchin
I'm a real ass man, dese niggas jus sum bitches
Dat money don't make u real
But countin it up do give me chills
Only cuz I can from nothin, didnt have much wen I was lil
I'm from where if u wear da wrong colors u'll get killed
Had to stop f*ckin wit niggas dat showed me dey ain't real
They changing up, jus cause da pressure on em
One on da pillow, under da bed and on da dresser homie
Gotta watch dese hoes too, cause dey asses phony
U can be fake wit all ya friends, I rather be real n lonely
Countin up my money
Can't forget to count my blessing
Young niggas is dyin in dese streets shit is so depressing
Uon kno how I feel
Sellin drugs to get a meal
Sum of my niggas steal, sum kill, but I love em and dats for real
And I kno dey love me too
Cause I done always kept it real
U can go check my resume, I do shit for real
I done cut some niggas off dat I done knew for years
Niggas losing money gettin caught up in how u feel
Niggas losing money gettin caught up in how u feel
Play wit me bout my money and I'll kill ya dats for real
My best friend da white man on da hunnid dollar bill
And if I die today den I'm proud da life I lived
I kno niggas only think bout shit they ain't fulfilled
Marijuana and some pills
Sellin em to pay da bills
Dese niggas ain't real
Dey pussy dats how I feel
I stayed down on my own two nobody gave me shit
I was beggin for a plug, start robbin and got rich
Imma get me some money, cause I'm young black n' ambitious
Look at u and look at me can't help but see a difference
Ballin on dese niggas I aint got a deal
I'm chasing a mill, f*ck how u feel, gotta feed my son dats for real
Countin up my money
Can't forget to count my blessing
Young niggas is dyin in dese streets shit is so depressing
Uon kno how I feel
Sellin drugs to get a meal
Sum of my niggas steal, sum kill, but I love em and dats for real
And I kno dey love me too
Cause I done always kept it real
U can go check my resume, I do shit for real
I done cut some niggas off dat I done knew for years
Niggas losing money gettin caught up in how u feel