Hella Os

[Intro]

Man

Niggas still get it from the Gusto (Gusto)

Young hot head, man, cutthroat (Bow)

All these nat-nats on dumb go (Dumb go)

Kick back and serve up them Os (Them Os)

Uh

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

(From the 404 to the 212, you know what I'm saying?)

Uh, skrrt, uh, skrrt

(And it's free Reese every fuckin' day, you know what I'm saying?)

Uh, uh

(Shout out to my nigga [?])

Skrrt, skrrt

(Plug)

[Verse 1]

Pull up on your block and we squirtin' 9s

Niggas wanna duke it, this the right time

Counting up, counting up hella bands

Using my guap as a face fan (Guap)

K$upreme, that's my right hand

Niggas mobbing deep like a Taliban

Right now I'm a Harlem boy but Lil Yachty from Atlantastan (On God)

Stack the cheddar cheese on my nightstand

If my money low then watch your life, man

Niggas still get it from the Gusto

Young hot head, man, cutthroat

All these nat-nats on dumb go

Kick back and serve out them Os

Niggas strapped up like Girbauds (Uh)

I just hopped out on them 4s (Skrrt, skrrt)

(Plug)

Bloody bandana my bros

But cuzzy bandana my woes

Bought bank and I bang on fo's

All these fuck niggas is hoes

He better not knock on my door

I bust a cap in his throat

I put a dick in his ho

I might just flip out them Os

I just dropped weed on my toes

Brought my niggas 'round your ho (For real)

Let 'em run train on ya wife

We pass that pussy all night (On God)

Then we stack it tall as kites

Nigga try me, that's his life

[Chorus]

Hella Os, I've been counting hella Os

(Plug)

Money stacking tall like Legos

I've been counting hella Os, hella Os

Hella Os, I've been counting hella Os

Money stacking tall like Legos

Told my plug I need a whole fix (Yeah)

Serving up Os (Yeah)

I could flip a brick (Woo, woo)

Hella Os, hella Os (Woo, woo)

I've been moving hella Os

Young RD counting hella Os (Woo, woo)

[Verse 2]

Big full Chevy, boy, check out the candy paint (Okay)

Canary yellow diamonds in my pinky ring (Okay)

(Plug)

20 band juggs, I could ball

I could ball, I could buy like 30 chains

All these bitches love me like I'm Jesus (Uh-huh)

Old money same age as Regis (For real)

But that shit long like R. Kelly (R. Kelly)

Fuck around and put shots in your belly

Told that ho to meet me at the telly (Uh)

I can never ever fold (Hell nah)

Young RD be counting big Os (Yeah, yeah)

I been counting bankrolls (Hell yeah)

Money make her touch her toes (On God)

Money got me the hoes (It did)

Money got a nigga right (Woo)

I be sipping dirty Sprite (Uh-huh)

[Chorus]

Hella Os, I've been counting hella Os

(Plug)

Money stacking tall like Legos

I've been counting hella Os, hella Os

Hella Os, I've been counting hella Os

Money stacking tall like Legos

Told my plug I need a whole fix (Yeah)

Serving up Os (Yeah)

I could flip a brick (Yeah)

Hella Os, hella Os (Woo, woo)

I've been moving hella Os

Young RD counting hella Os (Woo, woo)

[Outro]

(Plug)