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I wish you'd have done what I want (I love you, Bobby)
And you're only what I want (Bang! Bang! Let's go)
Done what I want (nigga, it's Mook)

Count the money until I get bored (get bored)
Many of these bro niggas get on my nerves
Man down, he can put on a shirt
We know them niggas ain't putting on the work (ha-ha)
You probably man 'bout a bitch who averse
I see my dawg in the back of the hearse
Look at my heart tryna jump out of the shirt (goddam)
I was just tryna go jump out of the vert

I was just tryna go, give me a cheque
Tryna get it, tryna get it, I know
Stackin' money, had to let it get old
Back to robbing if I ever get low
I'm with the J's the strippers and feins
Pickin' ring like a cherishin' ring
Let them ring, let them trappers ring
She want a trapper, I ain't a trapper
She want a rapper, I ain't a rapper

I am the one that influenced these niggas
And it still ain't a love for a nigga (no love)
I've been trying not to kill me a nigga
Jump out the Porsche, had a 380 stake
That's before they made gun with a switch (uh-uh)
Niggas is mad, we on a trip
I ain't need tripping, she tryna come just to see how I'm living
She go to school, had to pay her tuition

Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute
I need a house, gotta move different
I put this shit in my lungs, now I'm tripping
Look at how they love turned to hate
I bought the Rolly to fuck up the faze
Get in my feelings and shoot up the place
I don't know why they be doing me wrong
Acting like I ain't been puttin' them on

I am the king of these niggas, I know
I get them killed with the money I blow
Run a bodega, all y'all nigga know
Shit on these niggas, don't ever get old
I had to put this shit off for the bro
I had to turn up on niggas, I know
I push a button on niggas, I know

Count the money until I get bored
Many of these bro niggas get on my nerves
Man down, he can put on a shirt
We know them niggas ain't putting on the work
You probably man 'bout a bitch who averse
I see my dawg in the back of the hearse
Look at my heart tryna jump out of the shirt
I was just tryna go jump out of the vert (let's go)

I was just tryna go, give me a cheque
Tryna get it, tryna get it, I know (whoa-oh)
Stacking money had to let it get old (whoa-oh)
Back to robbing if I ever get low (whoa-oh)
I'm with the J's the strippers and feins
Picking ring like a cherishing ring
Let them ring, let them trappers ring
She want a trapper, I ain't a trapper
She want a rapper, I ain't a rapper

I am the one that influenced these niggas
And it still ain't a love for a nigga
I've been trying not to kill me a nigga
Jump out the Porsche, had a 380 stake
That's before they made gun with a switch
Niggas is mad, we on a trip
I ain't need tripping, she tryna come just to see how I'm living