Counting My Money

[Verse 1: Kent]

A lot of shit gon' change when niggas start gettin' money

Caucasion dads mad cause they baby girls say they love me

Flow hotter than a model walkin down Rodeo

She think she bad cause her Gucci bag ain't even a day old

Old friends say I'm stuck up cause I smoke up in Bel Air

Rollin' roun' in my CL63AMG lookin' player

My girl gon' love me cause I'm passionate

Ignoring calls from Kim Kardasian

Left a voicemail sayin' she got some cash to spend

Can't wait to OD doin' what ya'll niggas imagining

Girls say we hot, dudes think we cool

Kids listen to us every morning when they walk to school

[Hook:]

Driving fancy cars, dating movie stars

And I always count my money

Every girl I see wanna be with me, and

I can't blame 'em either

Same old shit different day

I'm rolling weed counting my money

[Verse 2: Joon]

A lot of this shit gon' change when niggas start gettin' money

Wodies wanna be brodies and bitches ain't actin' funny

No more, kushed than a med shop

Ladies giving Pez top, thicker than a dreadlock

Fucking me out of wedlock

And bet I get her like the inside of a bed box, boi-yong nigga

Bet I, bet I, bet I be in yo daughter playlist

While you regret ya life in ya Jetta I know you hate it

Cause I was that nigga in the party with you, drugged out

Now I'm teaching ya children what money life and love 'bout

Yea I understand but everybody got they own plan

Hope you see I'm a changed man

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Sleezy]

A lot of shit gon change when niggas start gettin' money huh

Keys in the range, old friends say I changed

Came into the game and got exactly what we wanted huh

Girls in different states toss they panties on the stage

It's kinda funny huh

Back then, couldn't afford a cut

Now I'm steady faded like yo taper countin' paper up

Courtside watchin' Lakers run

Mixing fun with the drugs

That's the funk to make yo speakers bump

It sound good, don't it?

ODoz. got them flows from the hood

Now they on us tryna clone it

Trees got me zoning

I'm higher than the Palms

Sound the alarm

We the bomb, hi mom

[Hook:]

Driving fancy cars, dating movie stars

And I always count my money

Every girl I see wanna be with me, and

I can't blame 'em either

Same old shit different day

I'm rolling weed counting my money

[Verse 3: Dom Kennedy]

Yeah, I'm goin' crazy this winter

I'm tryna get money like baby, what up Brenda

I wrote this on the back of the plane, what up Spitta

So if I met you once it's a chance I don't remember

Since I go to sleep for breakfast and I'm waking up to dinner

Are my pockets getting fat or these girls just gettin thinner

That's just one thing I observed

And right next to my name on my card it says preferred

The cars always on time and the rooms always reserved

So after I eat this pizza then it's please do not disturb

I wear these dreams like a sweater on me

Tryna decide what Benz will look better on me

Just tryna focus on the now but I know its people out there who got hopes to bring me down

I'm a throw it in ya face nuh uh you just see me smile

It's no cursing in my raps I wish the Pope could see me now

I made it this far you won't defeat me now

You gone have to hang a cross, tie me up and beat me down

But the people will return see me there and bring me down

And when I touch the ground they gone drop the single out

I'm drivin'

[Hook:]

Fancy cars, dating movie stars

And I always count my money

Every girl I see wanna be with me, and

I can't blame 'em either

Same old shit different day

I'm rolling weed counting my money