Count a Hunnit

[Intro]

(Quin With The Keyz in here making another one)

[Chorus]

First, I'ma go and count me a hundred (And then what?)

Rubber-band it, double back and go and get some more money (And then what?)

Then I'ma go and check on my trap

Phone still doin' numbers from the Cliff to the South (And then what?)

Switch cars and go and jump in that Benz

Call one of my lil' bitches, tell her bring all her friends

On Route 12 right now, finna go to the Grove

I ain't closin' no trap 'til everything get sold (Hey)

[Verse 1]

Walk in the club, time to pop a couple bottles

Chains hittin' hard, when I walk, they just follow

One night only, tryna leave out with a model

Send her home, 5 a.m., and might not even call her

When I wake up in the mornin', it's back to the trap

Inventory full, I'm the one that's keepin' all the count

No trippin', we tryna go fuck with this shit with a stamp

Beatin' the block down, it sound like I'm ridin' with an amp

That's my phone ringin'

They keep tellin' me to rap, but the door swingin'

Spend a hundred right now, just give me a reason

Time to buy another watch, switch 'em by the season

Patek came bustin'

In that trap all night, that's how I came up

Quarter million sittin' on my neck and the chain tucked

A hundred came, lost fifty on the same truck

Niggas talkin' like they real Blood, but can't fuck with us

[Chorus]

First, I'ma go and count me a hundred (And then what?)

Rubber-band it, double back and go and get some more money (And then what?)

Then I'ma go and check on my trap

Phone still doin' numbers from the Cliff to the South (And then what?)

Switch cars and go and jump in that Benz

Call one of my lil' bitches, tell her bring all her friends

On Route 12 right now, finna go to the Grove

I ain't closin' no trap 'til everything get sold (Look, hey)

[Verse 2]

I see you lookin', nigga, what you lookin' at?

Half a ticket on me right now in a duffel bag

Spent a hundred fifty thousand and ain't touch a stash

Every time I'm talkin' to the plug, I come all cash

214 told me finish my meal

Three hundred seven figures, I just finished the deal

Some say I lucked up, I call it perfect timin'

Nigga, I can't lose, the whole city behind me

[Chorus]

First, I'ma go and count me a hundred (And then what?)

Rubber-band it, double back and go and get some more money (And then what?)

Then I'ma go and check on my trap

Phone still doin' numbers from the Cliff to the South (And then what?)

Switch cars and go and jump in that Benz

Call one of my lil' bitches, tell her bring all her friends

On Route 12 right now, finna go to the Grove

I ain't closin' no trap 'til everything get sold (Hey)

[Outro]

(Cartel)