Espresso Martini

Brought all my brothers

I'm putting them on

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Count up the cash

Count up the blessings

Shoutout to God cuz he putting us on

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Count up the cash

Count up the blessings

Shoutout to God cuz he putting us on

We turnt up in real life

This shit like a movie

I feel like a king

Ain't been fucking with Louis

Niggas fall off and they drowning themselves in this game

While I float in this shit like a buoy

Why am I winning

You probably too focused on me

Why you losing

The fuck is you doing

Focused on music

I put down the percs and the lean

And I turn to a whole different human

I like to front

But I know I'm a trick at the core

I'ma spend if she know what she doing

A band for the hair

Three hundred for nails

Shawty expensive

I already knew it

Stuck in my head

I know I just got back from tour

But somehow it still feels like I'm losing

Put on for my fam

Put on for my team

Put on for my bitch

Nigga watch how I do it

First class if the bitch ain't basic

Get what she want cuz she know that she cold

She classy and pretty

Espresso martini

I already know what she on

My diamonds they Rocky

I walk through the building

They think I'm Sylvester Stallone

Held it down

I could stick to the code

Brought all my brothers

I'm putting them on

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Count up the cash

Count up the blessings

Shoutout to God cuz he putting us on

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Count up the cash

Count up the blessings

Shoutout to God cuz he putting us on