Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rolland Elendu
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
Roddy
Aaaggghhh
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Uhhh
I be pulling all the stops now
Celebrating like it's touch down
Imma pull up in the paint
You can put the money up now
Steph Curry with the pot now
Drop forty when i bust down
Count it up aghhhhh
Run it up run it up count it up (woah)
Drop forty when i bust down
Count it up aghhhhh
Rack it up rack it up rack it up (woah)
I be pulling all the stops now
Celebrating like it's touch down
Imma pull up in the paint
You can put the money up now
Steph Curry with the pot now
Drop forty when i bust down
Count it up aghhhhh
Run it up run it up count it up (woah)
Count count it up aghhhhh
Rack it up rack it up rack it up (woah)
They tried to put me away
So they got ICE on my tail (yeah yeah)
Shackles on me like a criminal
Touch me you know is a funeral (Yeah yeah)
Locked up in a jail cell
With gorillas who can never make bail
Had to talk to'em they don't play fair
For a ramen noodle they'll rain hell
Flexing on these haters since 91 (day 1)
Ain't no picking on me boy i'm not the one (not the one)
RIP to Nipsey that's a real one (rest in peace)
We gone let the beat build hommie let it run (Marathon)
Bunch of Steph Curries to the left of me (splash)
If you a friend of my enemy you a frenemy (facts)
I never switched up with the energy (real shit)
You know the story stay the same till the death of me (till i'm gone)
Ridding through the city like i'm Rambo (woooh)
Foreign bitches hanging out the Lambo (yeah)
Trynna run up on me that's a gamble (no no)
You know the whole squad with the amo! (aaaggghhh!)
Youngin but i'm really bout my business (bout my business)
Point me to the money imma get it (i'll be on it)
They was laughing at me till i did it (till i made it)
Look around me all my niggas winning (now we winning)
We gone put money on properties (flip it)
Own the culture no monopoly (no monopoly)
Fuck the labels no more robbery (no more)
Get our peoples outta poverty (right away)
Forty decades of this mockery (sad)
Played the people like it's lottery (bad)
Only way to get equality (huh)
We about to do this properly (aaaggghhh)
I be pulling all the stops now
Celebrating like it's touch down
Imma pull up in the paint
You can put the money up now
Steph Curry with the pot now
Drop forty when i bust down
Count it up aghhhhh
Run it up run it up count it up (woah)
Drop forty when i bust down
Count it up aghhhhh
Rack it up rack it up rack it up (woah)
I be pulling all the stops now
Celebrating like it's touch down
Imma pull up in the paint
You can put the money up now
Steph Curry with the pot now
Drop forty when i bust down
Count it up aghhhhh
Run it up run it up count it up (woah)
Count count it up aghhhhh
Rack it up rack it up rack it up (woah)
They tried to put me away
So they got ICE on my tail (yeah yeah)
Shackles on me like a criminal
Touch me you know is a funeral (Yeah yeah)
Locked up in a jail cell
With gorillas who can never make bail
Had to talk to'em they don't play fair
For a ramen noodle they gone rain hell
Souls darker than the eclipse (woah)
In the hood shooting niggas like it's the Matrix (Matrix)
Man down yellow tape back on the same shit (on the same shit)
Headshot dead bodies on the pavement (woah)
They gone hate you when you make it out (make it out)
But they love it when you get time and you thug it out (damn!)
Fuck niggas always trynna show you the dirty rout (fuck'em)
But they never gone put money up to bail you out (facts! On Gad!)
Time to get this money right (woo)
White Phantom every time i'm in the parking lot (splash)
Catch a hater talking reckless yeah i just cut'em out (fast)
If they ain't talking bout money then what they talking bout
Drip too hard you know we paid for this (paid for this)
All of my niggas you know we prayed for this (prayed for this)
Getting this money you know we slaved for this (slaved for this)
I know a couple of niggas who caught a case for this (case for this)
We had to get it we couldn't wait for this
Praying to God he gave me grace for this
I never fold when i got hate for this
My nigga look at me now i'm getting paid for this
Aaaggghhh
Writer(s): Rolland Elendu
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