Текст песни Cash Count - Great1ThaBandit

"Yeah, don't be talking while I cash count
Yeah, Can't distract me now baby
I'm too focused, thumbing through them
Hundreds don't be talkin while I cash count
Yeah you see me working over here baby
Y'all still trying to talk to me n shit
Look, yeah, uh hun"

240 on the dash, burning gas, watch me smash out
Thumbing thru them 100s, don't be talking while I cash count
I just wanna get it, Jah my witness so lets cash out
Thumbing thru the 100s dont be talking while I cash count
40 in the stash, ill blast, fuck a pack out
Thumbing thru them 100s, dont be talking while I cash count
Count it up exactly, can't distract me baby that's out
Thumbing thru them 100s, hoe quit talking while I cash count

Baby I'm the boss, fuck you thought, I done payed the cost,
I got all this work, could put you on or I could lay you off
Ether way imma win or learn, but I can't take a a loss
Foot on the gas bitch, We Taking off, mak'em taste exhaust
And we can't have no fun, unless we break a law (Bitch)
My niggas riding wit me, they gone take the fault (Bitch)
Mask on, you better pray that I don't take it off
Her waist trained body can't, make me lose my train of thought
Bitch peep my persona, I'm from the streets of California
If niggas want that beef, we pull up deep as cattle on ya
Better keep a strap up on ya, should even have to warn ya
If homies stop hanging they probably speaking bad up on ya
Better keep yo Eyes open looking out for Andrew chambers
Stayed with the hard work, and never did no manual labor
Gotta serve through the alley, can't trust the brand new neighbors
People selfish, reason why A nigga can't do favors (Fuck me)

240 on the dash, burning gas, watch me smash out
Thumbing thru them 100s, don't be talking while I cash count
I just wanna get it, Jah my witness so lets cash out
Thumbing thru the 100s dont be talking while I cash count
40 in the stash, ill blast, fuck a pack out
Thumbing thru them 100s, dont be talking while I cash count
Count it up exactly, can't distract me baby that's out
Thumbing thru them 100s, hoe quit talking while I cash count

Tired of niggas talking while I'm countin it
Homies claim to be a 100 but they Counter fit
Still down for any lick if it sounds legit
I got to much drip you might drowned in it
Used to slide through the city mad dogging sippin mad dog
40 cal. resting on my leg like a lapdog
Tryna get some pussy, out the window making cat calls
Kept a stick like Jim Hacksaw, don't get rag dolled (Bitch)
Now adays before I'll get blue I'll get black balled
For making grown man cry like a bad call
She wasn't even that bad, she was a pass off bitch
The homie dove in that ass on some dancehall shit
COUNT IT UP, Every penny counts, bet not round it up
Loud as fuck, I can't even hear you baby, sound it up
Once she reached around a couple thou, she was down to fuck
Dtf, keep it bts and I'll be down as fuck

240 on the dash, burning gas, watch me smash out
Thumbing thru them 100s, don't be talking while I cash count
I just wanna get it, Jah my witness so lets cash out
Thumbing thru the 100s dont be talking while I cash count
40 in the stash, ill blast, fuck a pack out
Thumbing thru them 100s, dont be talking while I cash count
Count it up exactly, can't distract me baby that's out
Thumbing thru them 100s, hoe quit talking while I cash count