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what I'm saying,
You see money don't wait on no man,
And I ain't gonna be going around chasing it either, 
I'm a have it come to me, haha, DNY,

(Hook)

fit this girl?"
Got me throwing bands for a private show
Know how to dance she drop real low
Smoke out the pound, we blow through O's
Mind my business

86000 seconds
Make 'em count
Ay yeah
Make 'em count
OK, OK, OK
Now let's do some real talk
Our time goes by in the blink of an Eye
So don't drag yourself

you neglectin', seem to me you disrespectin'
Boy don't play with my pape's 'cause I'ma gon' spray where you stay
Pull out that K in a day and get done

up and I count it uh
Count it up and I count it uh (I’m going to the ATM)
Hit the block and I count it uh
White chalk and I count it uh
Blessings on me

These niggas fuckin' the same hoes
Rather just count me a bankroll
Rather just count me a bankroll
Rather just count me a bankroll
These niggas be

Tic Tic Toc
And it don't stop
My mind don't stop
My mind, my mind
Tic Tic Toc
And it don't stop
My mind don't stop
My mind, my mind

Feeding y'all

gotta stick by the code
I pull a few strings to get me a bag but i don’t take out trash
I left the city when i was 18 the shit that i seen made me never

Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me
Too many

gonna wear you out
Feel me sliding in and out it, I'm the end of your body count
(One round, two rounds, three rounds, I'm the end of your body)
Yeah, one

Talkin' in my sleep at night
Makin' myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin' it would save me
(Too many

One
Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me
(Too

Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me
(Too many

Aye yeah
Get yo guap
Get yo guap bitch
Don't you talk to me
Count that guap
Count that guap bitch
I speak guapanese
Get yo guap
Get yo guap okay
Yeah

tell myself

One: Don't pick up the phone
You know he's only callin' 'cause he's drunk and alone
Two: Don't let him in, you'll have to kick him out again

Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me
(Too many

How can they count on me when the money ain't coming
Ain't got no plan B's man the 1st gotta count
I feel my pockets bleed when I check my account
Don't

a
Freeway then a couple of years later
You got famous again when a
Freeway almost killed you
Don't ask me to give a fuck I
Ran out of fucks to give
I hope you

Count it up, don't count me out
Count it up, don't count me out
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Coming out strong, call me Big Poppa Pump

Get lost for a little minute, yeah Heaven or hell, I'ma live life well and fall
Off for a little minute Give me a second, let me count my blessings

Bigger that ass, bigger that cash
I be throwin' stacks
Brought a duffle out the stash
Got the whoadies wit me havin' a blast
Pass around a party blunt we

to be
Distracted, I been
Grinding all day
No smile, niggas grimey
You doh really want me
You doh really want fame
You don't have what it takes
You spend

But you don't know all of it
Especially since the story's not over and a
New instalment just came out heading into
This weekend, as Jay-Z uses

fight, knocked down, then I got over you
Can't fight no more, you knock me out
What am I supposed to do?

I don't understand it
Tell me how could you