Ay

Come take a trip to my side

Let me show you how it goes

We outside early in the morning

I'm tryna get it goin' in the zone, yeah my phone ringin'

There he go on the stove, miracle whippin'

Won't say goodbye 'cause I ain't goin' nowhere

Pass over the rock, boy, I'ma show you what to do with it

Hey now, look I've been grindin', grindin', grindin' till I came up

And I'm still ridin', ridin', ridin' with the same ones

Got my connect on the line, now I'm on my way

Oh, Lord, that money callin', callin', callin', I'ma go for it

I'ma count it, count it, count it like a dope boy

They be like, oh, boy, oh, boy

There go the dope boy, dope boy

My **** with my glizzy-ed up

Riding dirty in the passenger

Drive the prices up, it's going up

Count too much money, we ain't count enough

Ay, I've been trappin' in the public

Housing, stop your rappin', you ain't on shit

Nothing, I change the game with my left wrist

Nothing getting stepped on, flame, yeah my shit lit

I got your man on my hit list

You gon' be mad when she get this

Now she be wilding, wilding (Wilding, wilding)

And I put mileage on her, ride it, ride it

Hey now, look I've been grindin', grindin', grindin' till I came up

And I'm still ridin', ridin', ridin' with the same ones

Got my connect on the line, now I'm on my way

Water whip it, whip it, I could teach you how to chef

Let it lock and dry, yeah, I'ma give you all the steps

Is you with it, with it? I'ma put you on now

You ain't gotta go to work, tell your boss to calm down

Water whip it, whip it, I could teach you how to chef

Let it lock and dry, yeah, I'ma give you all the steps

Is you with it, with it? I'ma put you on now

You ain't gotta go to work, tell your boss to calm down

Hey now, look I've been grindin', grindin', grindin' till I came up

And I'm still ridin', ridin', ridin' with the same ones

Got my connect on the line, now I'm on my way

Oh, Lord, that money callin', callin', callin', I'ma go for it

I'ma count it, count it, count it like a dope boy

They be like, oh, boy, oh, boy

There go the dope boy, dope boy

Bitch, I'm a dope boy, dope boy

You just a broke boy, broke boy

Look, I've been grindin', grindin' (Grindin', grindin')

And I'm still wildin', ridin', wildin', ridin'

Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up

Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up

Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up

Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up...