lally - money counter lyrics
(intro: lally)
kick it with all of my n-gg-s like messi the desi gon take a giuseppe
woah
moving dirty in no dumpster
the block hot like the summer
they call me hendrix a jungle
b-tch you a bird you a hummer
aye, aye, aye
(pre-hook: lally)
moving dirty in no dumpster
the block hot like the summer
they call me hendrix a jungle
b-tch you a bird you a hummer
i know all my n-gg-s real
none my n-gg-s gon fold
finessing coast for the gold
everyday you know i sold
(oh my god it’s ops)
(hook: lally)
my cousin escaped on a boat
told me that he need a better life
if you don’t know, now you know, n-gg-
i’m feeling like biggie in afterlife
say you living in the hood
don’t mean you ain’t p-ssy
i’m feeling like kenny i’m up in the hoodie
and i been finessing the goodies
kick it with all of my n-gg-s like messi the desi gon take a giuseppe
these n-gg-s gon claim that they ready
but when it’s time all these n-gg-s ain’t steady
the stacks in the chevy camaro
all these n-gg-s they be pointing like arrows
i’m a villain, no hero
getting dinero’s, brown boy murking like a pharaoh
(verse 1: lally)
yeah i need them diamonds all up on my neck (on my neck)
yeah i’m trying to get my n-gg-s out the jects (out the jects)
and they told me when i’m rich i need a vette (i need that vette)
kids all aiming at my motherf-cking chest
i’m tryna be up in that jag getting neck
while i got your main shorty out here counting up my bread
she my money counter, don’t need a money counter
pull up, circle around ya
but you be fishy, flounder
and i ain’t never found her, cause she be tapped though (she tapped)
she ain’t no queen don’t crown her, she getting tapped though
and she thirsty, give her that aquafina
they always fight and the streets be the arena
i got that ratchet like a racket, no serena (that’s lal)
and you get shot up b-tch we think you gon be beefing
gang, gang, gang, that’s the squad, ja heard
like his shorty b-tch i’ll catch him off guard, ja heard
i’m moving deep, he’s in the p
i hopped off the curb
and this gas got me on mars
yeah, i’m off the herb
need an audi and i’m outtie
brown boy and i ain’t saudi
the bandos and the ___, go-gettas all around me
young n-gg- came from the bridge and i’m tryna get me a million
yellow-bone, skin is cinnamon
but the head be resilient
they be looking at me like an alien
only hit me up when you tryna sin
my fault man, what you tryna win
you ain’t folk, you ain’t even murkin
my life is cemetery, all of my bread is buried (it’s dead)
my dreams is h-lla scary, baby please don’t fear me
i got a loss for words, she need a dictionary (you need that)
and she playing all these games, like its fictionary (don’t play that)
(pre-hook: lally)
i know all my n-gg-s real
none my n-gg-s gon fold
finessing coast for the gold
everyday you know i sold
my cousin escaped on a boat
told me that he need a better life
if you don’t know now you know
n-gg- i’m feeling like biggie in afterlife
(hook: lally)
say you living in the hood
don’t mean you ain’t p-ssy
i’m feeling like kenny i’m up in the hoodie
and i been finessing the goodies
kick it with all of my n-gg-s like messi the desi gon take a giuseppe
these n-gg-s gon claim that they ready
but when it’s time all these n-gg-s ain’t steady
the stacks in the chevy camaro
n-gg-s they be pointing like they a arrow
i’m a villain, no hero
getting dinero’s, brown boy murking like a pharaoh
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