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]

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[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

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