100s & 50s

[Intro] Ooh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy Yeah, yeah, you know how it go Bitch, bitch, ayy, woah, ayy [Verse 1] Demons on my head but I can't go for nun Grab my watch and [?] she can't go for nun Lil' bae check 'em intent to the pump Bitch at money counting up the slums Molly and the guns, now little baby numb Novacaine the solider, yeah I ain't feeling nothin' Love em when they run Love em when they run Catch me sipping purple like im cool with bun Diamonds on this bessell one like when she comes Hoe I might just play you don't believe in none We be smoking dirt like its gas or something I be high off this Earth havin' Nas-fun All this gas on this mud like I'm Gucci son I be beating down the block you can hear me coming I be thumbing through this cash, you can hear running Money counting counting fast, you can hear it running See these niggas plotting I can see it coming Enemies around me I ain't fearing nothin' Walking wit the Weston walking with my weapon Boy I might just bless him if he get the testing Bless that boy with the 'chete extra, if that shit a problem we can wipe him up like tissue Young boy im the shit you might need some tissues When I walk up in the building they know I'm official They know im official Official like the ref came with the tec They committing fouls, get hit wit the tec Get that money stretching Rob em if hes sceptic Boy dont wanna get hectic Starch him off my checklist Cut these blocks in sections Preaching teaching lessons Know you heard of me, I can clear the section Love this currency, euros in my present [Chorus] 100's 50 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's 100 100 100 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's 100, aye Blue pink blue hundreds 50's Blue pink blue hundreds 50's Blue pink blue hundreds 50's Blue pink blue hundreds 50's [Verse 2] Rollie on my arm it's a green face Green back counting wit' my mean face Bad bitches around me I don't need face I don't wanna fuck hoe I need face 1's on my feet yeah I'm in my size Wrapping around these niggas like we in a cypher Spit these bars spit this shit like a recital Fuck yo hoe I fuck yo hoe and I one night her Boy it's nothing how I do this shit Came in wit' a ruger how I split your clique Shawty wanna fuck I'ma lick the clit Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds look like piss [Chorus] Ayy 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's 100's 50's Blue pink blue hundreds 50's Blue pink blue hundreds 50's