I GOT

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell my plug I got plans

Take a chance

Take my gun to the ATM

When I scam

I got luck (Huh), I got ram

I got stamps

Give a fuck 'bout a paper cut

Count it again, count it

Count it, count it (Hold up)

Count it again, count it

Count it, count it (Three)

Count it again

Not too much, not too fast

Not two hands

Give a fuck 'bout a paper cut (Three)

Count it again

Yeah, I was envisioning visiting banks

Since I was eight

Sinning with saints

Started from darkness like Vivian Banks

Stared at the mirror and mirrored the greats

Look at the grin on my face

Hanging with gremlins giving me game

I'm keeping up, I'm like Kim with a K

I'm hеating up, I might hit on a date

Hiding my head in the Hеnnessy

Hiding my head, they might try me like Kennedy, can't

Get off my pivot on pivotal days

Pivot my brain, the residual game

I could have told you a **** was lame

I could've told you the **** would change

Most of them go out like bitches, I think

Most of them go out as quick as they came

Most of these boys can't give what I gave

Scoop on the door and dip with the gang

I'm on the road to riches and Ranges

I'm doing shows in different states

You see the glow, the glistening chain

That's how you know our positioning changed

Pick up the phone and hit up the bank

If we don't hit it today

Tell my plug I got plans

Take a chance

Take my gun to the ATM

When I scam

I got luck (Huh), I got ram

I got stamps

Give a fuck 'bout a paper cut

Count it again count it

Count it, count it (Hold up)

Count it again, count it

Count it, count it (Three)

Count it again

Not too much, not too fast

Not two hands

Give a fuck 'bout a paper cut (Three)

Count it again

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Snatch a **** out the coupe

How ladies into the rule and I was like tell his backwards