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[Intro] (It's Great John beats, baby) (Great John on the beat, by the way) [Verse 1] Wait, what? Can't move 'cause I'm too laced Touché, somebody gon' get hit while I'm off d'ussé No race, too saucy, can't catch up, can't reach my pace Can't wait, big dog, I'ma beat that cat if it's in my face No sober Have a bad bitch get down low while a rich nigga roll up Gang poled up And we don't need a party, gang is the party, you know us When we show up Gang lookin' like a bag in this bitch, you can see that we glowed up We don't know nothin' Twelve all on my body, we ducking them boys like we owe somethin' [Chorus] Count bread like I'm working at the bank Fuck good, then that Louis comе your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing Fuck love, need some monеy in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Unlike most dudes, they can't relate [Verse 2] Wait, what? Nah, fuck that, I'm still laced Redbone bitch look good, slim waist Kool-aid dick and she might taste Ayy, and I got the bands filling up my pants, looking like a bank Ride 'round town in the big body double R, shooters turned it to a tank 'Cause I got the power, and I'm unstoppable, ayy Niggas acting tough, acting out of pocket, swear I won't pop at you See, a nigga dripped out, lit now, shawty like the way I rock my jewels Iced out young nigga, grown bitch wanna suck my popsicle Ain't no other young nigga like me be flexin' He want the work, then we stretch him Ride with two dogs on my side like the number eleven You will get added to heaven Talking real tough out your mouth, then we using subtraction Multiple shots coming at him I got a fetish for money, I'm good with the adding Know I be flippin' the package You know I [Chorus] Count bread like I'm working at the bank Fuck good, then that Louis come your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing Fuck love, need some money in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate (Falayho) Unlike most dudes, they can't relate
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