Текст песни Money Counter - Will Ryte

From the lobby to the top of the tower
Those rainy days turned that soil into flower
I tripled off that crypto even told you but you coward
The fiends they call my phone I'm on the road give me an hour
My money coming dirty so I'm throwing money showers
My head fill up with thoughts so I just pop a coupled downers
She wanna suck me like a skittle guess thats why she treat you sour
I can't count this money had to buy a money counter
I keep on loosing count
Add it up
Stack it in my bank account
I had enough
Kept on grinding till I made it out
I keep on slipping back slowly you should save yourself
Save yourself
But girl you know I always bounce back
Ain't got no more love now my hearts turning black
Just focus on this money
Put these hundreds in a stash
Keep doing your thing girl
You know you got em mad
She still in love
I don't feel the same
Seen too much
I cant heal the pain
Rather get some money
Put some diamonds on my chain
They gon' switch up
But I'm staying in my lane
(Skrrt off)
From the lobby to the top of the tower
Those rainy days turned that soil into flower
I tripled off that crypto even told you but you coward
The fiends they call my phone I'm on the road give me an hour
My money coming dirty so I'm throwing money showers
My head fill up with thoughts so I just pop a coupled downers
She wanna suck me like a skittle guess thats why she treat you sour
I can't count this money had to buy a money counter