Letras
Counting all the cash
Got 140 on the dash bitch
Why you look so mad
See me winning now you sad
Lil bitch just stay in your lane
Come near me and you gon crash
All these bitchs be so fake
I can see through you like glass
Counting all the cash
Got 140 on the dash bitch
Why you look so mad
See me winning now you sad
Lil bitch just stay in your lane
Come near me and you gon crash
All these bitchs be so fake
I can see through you like glass
I got all the cash
Gotta keep it stashed
I don't fuck with the past
You break so fast like glass
Used to do the cocaine
Fucked up my motherfuckin' brain
But it's only up from here
I might fuckin' disappear
She a demon in disguise
She got red up in her eyes
While I look into the skies
Getting all the god damn highs
All these rappers die
Watch em all drop like flies
It really fucked me up
When I saw my favourite rapper die
I be movin to fast better slow down
Sippin all the lean gonna make me pass out
Keep talking trash tryna get your clout up
But when I pull up everything's gonna blackout
Get your money up
On the bench yeah you a sub
Why you talking so abrupt
Calm your tone 'fore you get touched'
Yeah they call me toxic like i'm glyphosate
You need to meditate
Just calm yourself
Cause i know that the smoke you cannot handle it
Actin like you rich if you got it then flex it
Act like you the shit you dumb as fuck sit down bitch
Slide with the clique
Roaming and shit
Counting the money you know what it is
More money coming
Fuck do you think
Spend that shit on a brand new whip
Counting all the cash
Got 140 on the dash bitch
Why you look so mad
See me winning now you sad
Lil bitch just stay in your lane
Come near me and you gon crash