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Count Money

"Count Money" Lyrics by Babyface Ray

I’ve been countin’ money all day, sittin’ back, callin’ plays

The coupe sits so low to the Earth, now watch it crawl away

That’s a kit, my nigga Snoopy back, I give it all away

I used to rock the Donci’s every outfit, back when dog was great

I was showin’ love, smilin’ for you, back when y’all was straight

Hustlin’ for the money, tryna get up out my mama place

Yeah, bills paid, money straight, I’m fresh as hell, but runnin’ late

She say she don’t know what to do to you, I told her “Run away”

I just went two days, I’m good with the drink, now I got stomach pains

Right now, I’m gettin’ high fee off this Tesla, with my stomach shaved

My lil’ nigga wanna get high when that money made

Niggas tried to hop on when we took off, this another train

We ain’t got no business even speakin’ if you f**kin’ lames

You ain’t got no business even thinkin’ you could f**k with ‘Face

She lied, that’s the spite when that b**ch purple grey

How I drop and pick it up? That foreign scratch a whip

[Chorus: Babyface Ray & Bossman Dlow]

Yeah, countin’ money all day, been countin’ all day

Countin’ money all day, been countin’ all day

I done came a long way, I came a long way

I done came a long way, I came a long way

Countin’ money all day, I’m countin’ all day

Countin’ money all day, I’m countin’ all day

I done came a long way, I came a long way

I done came a long way, I came a long way (Yes, sir)

[Verse 2: Bossman Dlow]

I’ve been countin’ money all day (All day), I came a long way

b**ch, I’m in L.A., droppin’ forty, like LeBron James

Movin’ too fast on that drink, I done went the wrong way

I say “Bae, you in good hands”, like this AllState, nigga

When you speakin’ on my name, don’t forget I’m a go-getter

I ain’t got no time to play and I ain’t playin’ with no nigga

Huh, crackers on my trail, they label me a dope dealer

I was f**k-nigga free, before you even heard GloRilla

I’m in L.A. makin’ plays, like the Clippers, baby

Walk in the mall and spend a thousand on some slippers, baby

I’m flyin’ state to state, networkin’ with killers, baby

Dog nigga with dog sh*t, I’m Dlow Clifford, baby

Real street nigga, I was in the trenches every night

Pop that pussy, baby, I’ll get you what you like

My diamonds dumb, every time you see ’em, they wanna fight

I’m on first class flights, eatin’ chicken and rice

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]

Yeah, countin’ money all day, been countin’ all day

Countin’ money all day, been countin’ all day

I done came a long way, I came a long way

I done came a long way, I came a long way

Countin’ money all day, I’m countin’ all day

Countin’ money all day, I’m countin’ all day

I done came a long way, I came a long way

I done came a long way, I came a long way

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