Текст песни
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Do you even love me? Baby im so lonely, Oh please
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Even when I'm not with you, damm girl I done fell for you
So baby girl tell me you mean it
I'm doing this shit for a reason
I'm trying to get money, I'm starving
So I'm in the trap for the weekend
No Roney ain't doing no parties
Fuck bitches, I'm preeing a Rarri
Like baby girl tell me you love me
Just don't bring no niggas around me
She know that that burner, it's on me
It's waking them up, coffee
No this ain't a gang, it's an army
You don't want no smoke or no pollies
Either get turned to a hat
Survive and get turned to a zombie
I'm with the malies, Wallahi
I'm with the malies, Wallahi
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Do you even love me? Baby im so lonely, Oh please
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Even when I'm not with you, damm girl i done fell for you
Listen, my young nigga whipping
He up in the kitchen, doing the dishes
Walking with drugs, like it's a prescription
That boy a thug, the bando was booming
But niggas was snitching, they tried to kick it
The product was missing, my killer's attentive
R.I.P. Fat Reaper, you ain't with the gang, Geezer
I cut out the house, leave her
That shorty, she thought that I need her
My bitch ona drill, demon
She hiding the gun in her cleavage
She hiding the bands, ceiling
Nothing can stop us from eating
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Do you even love me? Baby im so lonely, Oh please
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Even when I'm not with you, damm girl I done fell for
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Do you even love me? Baby im so lonely, Oh please
All you gotta do is count these bandz
Even when I'm not with you, damm girl I done fell for