Lyrics
Me and my bros
Count money rolls
Go and get the load
Box fulla Bos
Me and my bros
Count money rolls
Go and get the load
Box fulla Bos
Box fulla Bos just touched down
Whole lotta tree gettin bust down
Thumbin through the money young nigga lost count
My price just went up it ain't comin back down
BoBoy nigga you don't know me
You O.G like Anunobi
Walked in drippin she chose me
You gone make me go back to the old me
Me and oop in a jeep that's a hot box
Nigga run up on us get shot shot
Pulling up to hotels when the box drop
Got the studio like a one stop shop
Walked in drippin in finna get chose
Niggas cuffin they bottles Niggas cuffin they hoes
I bustdown a bracelet I need me a rolie
Bust down a wood and roll up the OG
Me and my bros
Count money rolls
Go and get the load
Box fulla Bos
Me and my bros
Count money rolls
Go and get the load
Box fulla Bos
Aye fendi my belt feelin myself
Way a strapped up called me seatbelt
I'm on a boot i'm a need help
Pop two pac mans nah it's makin me melt
I'm so hot fuck water need milk
Wanna get up on my level nigga you gone need stilts
Had a bitch drop a bag on me get me killed
But it must not worked cuz i'm still in the field
Me and oop in a jeep that's a hot box
Pull up to the spot when the box drop
Time to pick another spot cuz it got hot
Thug life bald head but I'm not pac
Pack came in that's a touch down
All these Bos finna get bust down
They wasn't fuckin with me back then
But I bet you these hoes be sorry they switched up now
Me and my bros
Count money rolls
Go and get the load
Box fulla Bos
Me and my bros