Letras
Poppin' out top of the morning, I do not fuck with no scams (I do not fuck with no scams)
Bitch, I got chrome on my body, this ain't familiar brands (this ain't familiar brands)
Yeah, I be countin' up caskets, yeah, I got blood on my hands (yeah, I got blood on my hands)
I do not fuck with that bitch, I just be countin' up bands (I just be countin' up bands)
Uh, uh, bitch, I'm countin' up bands (uh-huh)
Yuh, bad bitch all up on me, she wanna be more than friends (uh-huh)
Yuh, I might take that girl home, guess it just depends (uh-huh)
Yuh, toting that pack in the Rover, I think I'm finna transcend (uh-huh)
Yuh, the people that said I won't make it, now tryna make amends (uh-huh)
Yuh, now I'm in all their playlists, they know who I am (uh-huh)
Yuh, shawty tryna get me to link, bitch, I got other plans (uh-huh)
Yuh, Patek icing up my wrist, yo' bitch know I'm the man
Poppin' out top of the morning, I do not fuck with no scams (I do not fuck with no scams)
Bitch, I got chrome on my body, this ain't familiar brands (this ain't familiar brands)
Yeah, I be countin' up caskets, yeah, I got blood on my hands (yeah, I got blood on my hands)
I do not fuck with that bitch, I just be countin' up bands (I just be countin' up bands)
Poppin' out top of the morning, I do not fuck with no scams (I do not fuck with no scams)
Bitch, I got chrome on my body, this ain't familiar brands (this ain't familiar brands)
Yeah, I be countin' up caskets, yeah, I got blood on my hands (yeah, I got blood on my hands)
I do not fuck with that bitch, I just be countin' up bands (I just be countin' up bands)