No Counting Money (feat. Heemi, Young Soda) Video (MV)

Huh, huh, oh huh
Run up the bag
Trill nigga wussup
Looney gang bitch
No counting money
No counting money
I put that cash on a scale
Weighing up hunnids I weigh up them hunnids
And niggaz is mad I can tell
But go get some money
Go get some money
Cuz nigga ya bag light as hell
Boy go get some money
Go get some money
Go get some money
Go get the bread
No counting money
No counting money
I put that cash on a scale
Weighing up hunnids I weigh up them hunnids
And niggaz is mad I can tell
But go get some money
Go get some money
Cuz nigga ya bag light as hell
Boy go get some money
Go get some money
Go get some money
Go get the bread
Trapping in the front with the guns in the back
Count sixteen o's wit the zone in the bag
Living in the bricks with the holes and the rats and a old school lac wit a tone in my lap
Run up in the crib for the peso's
They so mad that a night get bankrolls
Riding down the slab lil kids say bingo
Tryna stack paper
Paper that's kinko
Raised in the bottom of the slum wit my people
Young nigga looking thru the peep hole
Tryna bust jugs in a regal
And everything on me illegal woooool
Wait a minute I was never pretending took a penny now the sky's the limit
I tumbled wit it I was trapping some benji's
Kept a semi and a couple syringes
I took a loss then I got on the ave
I cooked a eight and got four in a half
I got the perky's to soften the tab
I suck at science but I could do math
I got the money
Brought back them hunnids
I got me some strippers
For f*ckin wit junkies hey, hey, hey
No counting money
No counting money
I put that cash on a scale
Weighing up hunnids I weigh up them hunnids
Niggaz is mad I can tell
But go get some money
Go get some money
Cuz nigga ya bag light as hell
Boy go get some money
Go get some money
Go get some money
Go get the bread
No counting money
No counting money
I put that cash on a scale
Weighing up hunnids I weigh up them hunnids
Niggaz is mad I can tell
But go get some money
Go get some money
Cuz nigga ya bag light as hell
Boy go get some money
Go get some money
Go get some money
Go get the bread
Go get the money bag yo
Go get the grants
I run up all of these bands for trapping and bussin down four in a half's
If you owe me some cash
I might throw on a mask and go get ya ass
Or go get ya moms
Now you no I ain't playin
I'm really the truth inside or out of the booth
Rappin and spittin the truth
Stackin and spendin this loot
No cappin I'll give you the proof
I ain't just runnin off at the mouth
We really runnin raw out the house
Bankrolls stashed all in the couch
And in my under draws there's a ounces
Young nigga get doe
And I got a dope boy flow
All the real dope boys know if you move to fast
And you don't get low to the federal pen where the dope boys go
Young nigga get so and I got a dope boy flow all the real dope boys know
If you move to fast
And you don't get low to the federal pen where the dope boys go huh
No counting money
No counting money
I put that cash on a scale
Weighing up hunnids I weigh up them hunnids
Niggaz is mad I can tell
But go get some money
Go get some money
Cuz nigga ya bag light as hell
Boy go get some money
Go get some money
Go get some money
Go get the bread
No counting money
No counting money
I put that cash on a scale
Weighing up hunnids I weigh up them hunnids
Niggaz is mad I can tell
But go get some money
Go get some money
Cuz nigga ya bag light as hell
Boy go get some money
Go get some money
Go get some money
Go get the bread