A-a-a-a-ay, that probably Tago

Lando made the track so you know we 'bout to turn up

I wanna count stacks, I wanna go up for real

Had to get that bag so I said fuck the pills

We wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real

You ain't got no money, you ain't payin' bills, yeah

I just called my dealer

He said he finna throw me half an ounce, don't pull the trigger

You better have them 'Woods, I swear my boys don't smoke no Swishers

I gotta stay focused, always focused on my figure, my figure

Lil' hoe, my diamonds, they shinin' (My diamonds, they shine, my diamonds, they shine)

They hated on me, now they wanna hit me, why?

I stepped in the club, swear to God, these bitches too fine

Wanna copy me? Would've liked to see you try, yeah

I get my pleasure from countin' and stackin' these riches

I'm workin' on gettin' my ass a crib

I'm inked up often like a squid

I'm geeked up, your bitch smokin' mid

What you mean you got it? Don't be lyin'

Don't be lyin', you gon' leave me cryin'

I wanna count stacks, I wanna go up for real

Had to get that bag so I said fuck the pills

We wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real

You ain't got no money, you ain't payin' bills

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Yeah, ooh