Myself
Bitch it's only me on my team
Bitch it's only me on my team
Only me that's counting my green
I said it's me just counting my green
I got hella bitches and bros but I'm rocking by myself
They say damn you living lonely bitch I do not need no help
I got trust none tatted on me it's been healing up my health
And these bands I swear they on me getting heavy need a belt
I be rocking all designer I can't help it that's my fit
I got paper out the binder now it's time to get real lit
Only friends That I like having is these dead presidents
Yuhh yeah these dead presidents
They just tryna take my motto but ain't real and ain't the same
Even if I hit the lotto still the same I ain't gone change
I cannot switch up my cards but when they do they acting strange
You can miss me with that fuck shit I ain't fucking with no lames
And they think I'm acting funny cause I'm all about my green
Swear they start to get real hungry try to hop all on my team
No you cannot take it from me you get hit up wit this beam
I'm so dope not Freddy Krueger but you'll see me in your dreams
Yeah you'll see me in your dreams
Piss em off they head might steam
What the fuck these niggas think
Yea they all fell outta sync
They tried to cross me like I'm Chris
But they went out for a miss
Ain't got time for all this shit
They steady talking out they lips
I get mine it's fuck them folks and that's just how I roll
Cause every time I include folks I swear my shit get low
You can love me from a distance love my money close
Yea they hate me when I'm distant but my grind gone show
They get to talking out they neck but that don't make me fold
I be laughing at these clowns these niggas full of jokes
I swear this world be getting cold so just keep a coat
Sometimes they gotta let you drown to turn into a goat
I got hella bitches and bros but I'm rocking by myself
They say damn you living lonely bitch I do not need no help
I got trust none tatted on me it's been healing up my health
And these bands I swear they on me getting heavy need a belt
I be rocking all designer I can't help it that's my fit
I got paper out the binder now it's time to get real lit
Only friends That I like having is these dead presidents
Yuhh yeah these dead presidents
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Man they always got it twisted like a rubric yea
I don't fuck wit lotta people they be choosing yea
Cause I be focused on my bricks and jugg to music yea
Every time they talk that shit I keep em muted yea
Keep em muted what the fuck they be talking for
So confusing I just let it all hit the floor
Never losing you can gone head ask the bro's
I'm steady cruising I be coolin and that's fasho
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
All on my team
Counting my green
That's what it seem
It just me all on my team
And I'm counting all my green
All on my team
Counting my green
That's what it seem
It just me all on my team
And I'm counting all my green
Bitch it's only me on my team
Only me that's counting my green
I said it's me just counting my green
I got hella bitches and bros but I'm rocking by myself
They say damn you living lonely bitch I do not need no help
I got trust none tatted on me it's been healing up my health
And these bands I swear they on me getting heavy need a belt
I be rocking all designer I can't help it that's my fit
I got paper out the binder now it's time to get real lit
Only friends That I like having is these dead presidents
Yuhh yeah these dead presidents
They just tryna take my motto but ain't real and ain't the same
Even if I hit the lotto still the same I ain't gone change
I cannot switch up my cards but when they do they acting strange
You can miss me with that fuck shit I ain't fucking with no lames
And they think I'm acting funny cause I'm all about my green
Swear they start to get real hungry try to hop all on my team
No you cannot take it from me you get hit up wit this beam
I'm so dope not Freddy Krueger but you'll see me in your dreams
Yeah you'll see me in your dreams
Piss em off they head might steam
What the fuck these niggas think
Yea they all fell outta sync
They tried to cross me like I'm Chris
But they went out for a miss
Ain't got time for all this shit
They steady talking out they lips
I get mine it's fuck them folks and that's just how I roll
Cause every time I include folks I swear my shit get low
You can love me from a distance love my money close
Yea they hate me when I'm distant but my grind gone show
They get to talking out they neck but that don't make me fold
I be laughing at these clowns these niggas full of jokes
I swear this world be getting cold so just keep a coat
Sometimes they gotta let you drown to turn into a goat
I got hella bitches and bros but I'm rocking by myself
They say damn you living lonely bitch I do not need no help
I got trust none tatted on me it's been healing up my health
And these bands I swear they on me getting heavy need a belt
I be rocking all designer I can't help it that's my fit
I got paper out the binder now it's time to get real lit
Only friends That I like having is these dead presidents
Yuhh yeah these dead presidents
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Man they always got it twisted like a rubric yea
I don't fuck wit lotta people they be choosing yea
Cause I be focused on my bricks and jugg to music yea
Every time they talk that shit I keep em muted yea
Keep em muted what the fuck they be talking for
So confusing I just let it all hit the floor
Never losing you can gone head ask the bro's
I'm steady cruising I be coolin and that's fasho
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
All on my team
Counting my green
That's what it seem
It just me all on my team
And I'm counting all my green
All on my team
Counting my green
That's what it seem
It just me all on my team
And I'm counting all my green
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Writer(s): Daquan Moore
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