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tbb cole - money counter lyrics

verse 1:
on the move i can’t be late
gotta work all gas no brakes
can’t fail gotta make sum shake
can’t see think i’m blind like ray
heaven sent to the lord i pray
keep it playa i don’t need that hate
drip so rare don’t look my way
i’m feelin like bell i need that cake(hey)
keep on goin that ain’t yo fate
thais ain’t no game so please don’t play
stop playin girl u know why i came
this my drip baby stay in yo lane
can’t stop me on the way to my fame
it ain’t my fault baby plz don’t blame
gotta watch out these n-gg-s so lame
gotta watch out these n-gg-s so lameeee
sippin on drank i might just faint
money callin me gotta get this cakeee x2

hook:
money counter do the talkin
gotta hang up yea the money callin
money counter do the talkin
i’m dripping take a picture while a n-gg- walk-in
money counter do the talkin
trynna be a yrn so i walk it like i talk it
money counter do the talkin
verse 2:
i gotta stack to the top
so i gotta work nonstop
these n-gg-s be doin the most
breakin the code for a couple of thots
u know how i rock
imma stay down til i pop
don’t wanna f-ck
i just want the slop
breakin da bank what a h-ll of a day
n-gg-s is childish they love for to play
imma just stack at immaculate pace
i’m sippin this mud yea i love how it taste
i promise to god yea i will not waste
not nun of this cake
yea i keep it safe
lick it and twist it that backwood i face
thankin the lord for this meal w my grace

- tbb cole lyrics

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