Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PPV TY
PPV TY
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyaire Butler
Tyaire Butler
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, count it up
Yeah, count it up
Yeah, count it up
Yeah, count it up
Some of my n*****
They had it rough
80 million ain’t enough
(Round it up)
90 million
That’s enough
That’s enough
That’s enough
If I killed him
I killed him on purpose
Off ego
No God I’m worthless
Genesis 9
That was the verse
Lifting the curtain
I ain’t speaking in cursive
Look at my wife
And I swear that’s she’s perfect
Yeah she perfect
Yeah she perfect
Yeah I’m losing my br-
Yeah I’m losing my breath
It feel like I’m poppin a perky
Chain around my neck
I can’t see it, I’m too nervous
Hold my uncle down
That’s in love
That’s in service
Hold the Devil down
With my motherfuckin boot bitch
Orchard gang n****
And no we not recruiting shit
Force they hand
I bet they shootin shit
Mommies
Pray that we don’t catch a homi
N***** just tryna get this money
We ain't tryna hurt nobody
MOB
Just like I’m Rocky
Promise they could never stop me
Pissy pamper
Father-Mommy
Wipe em like Mr.Miyagi
Yeah, count it up
Yeah, count it up
Yeah, count it up
Yeah, count it up
Some of my n*****
They had it rough
80 million ain’t enough
(Round it up)
90 million
That’s enough
That’s enough
That’s enough
Written by: Tyaire Butler
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