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[Hook]
Count the money quick, count the money fast
Hundred thousand, doing on the dash
Hundred thousand in my bag
Hundred thousand I just spent
Hundred thousand on the house, bitch I can pay your rent
A hundred thousand, A hundred thousand
A hundred thousand, bitch a hundred thousand
[Verse 1]
A hundred thousand on the rent
A hundred thousand what I just spent
A hundred thousand in my bag
Count that shit up, count the cash
Ooh, I don't mean to brag, but I just got this new shit from Dior
Ooh, I made my own shit out the store
Ooh, look ya broke ass, yo ass lookin' real sad
We do the race, niggas cannot keep up with the fucking pace, ooh
On a whole 'nother time, on a whole 'nother level
Count the money do it real better
With the money counter, oops, we done already broke that
Send it back, I don't want it, 1-800 telephone it
Do the skrrt off in the Audi, and I'm feeling really cloudy
Ooh, them diamonds ain't, but, you know I know how to skate
Oops, no I lied, count the money inside
Can't let these niggas know what I'm doing, yah!
But you they watching anyway, so I'm ballin'
Stunt on these hatin' ass niggas, and you know, I'm 'bout the holler:
"Hey! Ooh, money! Count it today! Money coming my way!"
Feel like Longway I'm On Dat, I sip the tea like some cognac
Sip real slow, you know you can't sip it when it's cold
Gotta be hot, piping, scorching
Count The Money, you know I'm worth a fortune, hey
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Hook:
It's almost 3 a.m., can't go back to sleep
I took a nap with no socks on my feet
Got me honkin' the horn like beep beep
It's almost 3 why you wanna ride in this Jeep
It's almost 3 a.m., I gotta keep it hush
Gotta walk light, only do a toe touch
Grounded, until I get some more jet fuel
Almost 3 in the mornin', tryna party, look cool
Verse 1:
2:59, can you spare a dime, or a penny, or a half a second?
Nigga tryna rap like your musical value is half a second
Have a second plate of mac 'n cheese
Only came for the ice, and the green beans
So extra, I got blue strips
Think she was a colorist, she only want the blue strips
No lean I sip, nigga, that's cranberry
Niggas full of shit eating all that dairy
Yeah bitch I'm hater-tose intolerant
Don't come around with the bullshit or the nonsense
Ruin your whole life in just one click
'Cause you was up 'till almost 3 doing all that dumb shit
But realize that is past tense
It rhymes, so I bring back, the word sense
Niggas so unorganized, need to use common sense
Nigga I left at 3, I ain't been back since
Hook:
It's almost 3 a.m., can't go back to sleep
I took a nap with no socks on my feet
Got me honkin' the horn like beep beep
It's almost 3 why you wanna ride in this Jeep
It's almost 3 a.m., I gotta keep it hush
Gotta walk light, only do a toe touch
Grounded, until I get some more jet fuel
Almost 3 in the mornin', tryna party, look cool
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Hook:
Gotta keep my ass up in the front
Serving all the customers dinner and lunch
Ain't got time for breakfast ain't no time for brunch
All these customers got my ass in the front
Gotta keep my ass up in the front
Serving all the customers dinner and lunch
Ain't got time for breakfast ain't no time for brunch
All these customers got my ass in the front
Verse 1
I said pull up to the bricks, and I'll serve you what you want
All that complicated ass bullshit just don't
Serve a nigga through the drive thru
Tryna pull up to the back like bye boo
Like talking to a brick wall who you talking to?
You the letter after b; ends in an -unt
Nigga serving trash took his ass from the front to the dump
Yea I'm standing in the front for the paycheck
Fake ass niggas always cashing in rain check
Calendar filled up, hold on let me check my Rolodex
New Lexus, same color ranch, money trees bigger branch
I'm really tryna do what some niggas won't / can't
I'm tryna make it today, stack the paper like 8 different ways
Ain't got no time to play
Ain't got my red rollie on, gotta charge for the day
Hook:
Gotta keep my ass up in the front
Serving all the customers dinner and lunch
Ain't got time for breakfast ain't no time for brunch
All these customers got my ass in the front
Gotta keep my ass up in the front
Serving all the customers dinner and lunch
Ain't got time for breakfast ain't no time for brunch
All these customers got my ass in the front
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Clock in clock out at the front
Done got rearranged now everything behind the front look strange
Just like some of them orders
I'm not talking drugs but I need another quarter
Take a coupon might let you save it for the next order
UPH! I think it's time for break
It's time to leave the front, hop in the skate
But only 30 damn minutes for a break, and it's unpaid
Kinda close to minimum wage
One day Imma pull up to the front in a Wraith
Diamonds hanging out the Panamera
All of my shit poppin' like fish in the grease
But this here limited time only
You can stay in the back acting two-face phony
Direct deposit and the checks that Imma soon cash
Walking out the front of the bank with some fucking duffel bags
Hook:
Gotta keep my ass up in the front
Serving all the customers dinner and lunch
Ain't got time for breakfast ain't no time for brunch
All these customers got my ass in the front
Gotta keep my ass up in the front
Serving all the customers dinner and lunch
Ain't got time for breakfast ain't no time for brunch
All these customers got my ass in the front
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[Intro]
Alright let's try this again for like..., the fourth time now
Since apperently we can't learn how to click a button
But anyway..., We got this right
Right? Like...,
[Hook]
Ayyy, I just made a hundred thousand in a day
Block the haters I can't see 'em in my face
New coupe bitch, I'm ready to race
And you know Imma be in first place
Thank god I just beat another case
Thank god for the diamonds in the face
Imma be all ShadesGang no Bape
Feel like superman bitch I just need need my Cape
[Verse 1]
So high flying up, up and away
But you'll get shot down by my shooters if you fouling on the play
Ba-bae what you say to me? Why you tryna play?
Like last night my dick wasn't all up in your face, like
What it taste like nigga tasting homemade cherry
Pumpkin pie, fuck around with the money
Somebody gotta go bye 3 times, just to make sure we're in sync
Nigga please stop acting off of YOUR instinct
[Hook]
Ayyy, I just made a hundred thousand in a day
Block the haters I can't see 'em in my face
New coupe bitch, I'm ready to race
And you know Imma be in first place
Thank god I just beat another case
Thank god for the diamonds in the face
Imma be all ShadesGang no Bape
Feel like superman bitch I just need need my Cape
[Verse 2]
I need my cape like I need them racks
Pulled up in a Porsche, luxury living of course
Tryna pull up a shoot the scene,just like a movie
So I can ask people:
Have you seen my movie?
[Hook]
Ayyy, I just made a hundred thousand in a day
Block the haters I can't see 'em in my face
New coupe bitch, I'm ready to race
And you know Imma be in first place
Thank god I just beat another case
Thank god for the diamonds in the face
Imma be all ShadesGang no Bape
Feel like superman bitch I just need need my Cape
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[Intro]
SHADESRECORDS!
[Verse 1]
Hop on a boat, I'm in Italy
Easy how people think they can get rid of me
But I know I'm up, 'cause bxxch I'm onna boat now
Rolls Royce leather same color as a cow
No copycat I got my own style
Tryna rock his mic same time that I rock the crowd
And I you know I got them racks tucked everywhere
Best friend in the back perm it up, burnin' them heads
Just like the kush, give 'em hater labor, I tell 'em push
I shoot the shot all you hear is swish
You know it ain't right when your gold diamonds same color as yo' piss
No time, no Rolex on my wrist
Tryna keep it on some humble shit
Alarm clock going off, yea I'm up now
Nigga price went up, and you know I don't give a fuck 'cause
[Hook]
Bxxch I'm Onna Boat, bxxch I'm onna boat
I said bxxch I'm onna boat, bxxch I'm onna boat
(I don't think they heard me)
I said bxxch I'm onna boat, bxxch i'm onna boat
I be whippin' in the coast, whippin in the coast
[Verse 2]
I be whippin' off land, I be whippin' in the ocean
I be freestylin' this shit, thought it was some purple potion
I'm on all kinds of drugs right now, oops ain't mean to say that
But we, being honest, I didn't know we gone, gone play that
Somebody gone play this like what the fuck, he freestylin'
He going in, he ain't even know it
And you ain't even know it, MoneyatMidnight's a god
And I got this -- dude name --
Oh shit, I done fucked it up, I need some more beats from Quad, aye
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[Verse 1]
I sit around and think of all the stuff I want
Like a Porsche, and a Benz, and some real ass friends
But I, gotta think of people who don't even have that...
Gotta take my mind back
Take me back to when I had less of what I had now
Better thank God!
Better throw your hands up when he plays his part!
Man, how the hell you think you got that brand new car?
But I don't mean to be spiritual, cause I know some people are not
Tryna get out the same thing like a robot
Stuck on repeat, I just want a treat
I been so stressed lately, tryna take care of the babies
Ain't have to be physical, but you know life can be a handful
But you gotta love the one you got
Remember to somebody else your life may be the one on top
[Verse 2]
Yea we got problems, yea we all got pain
But still, we can all get along in the world man
Screaming world peace, where gas is cheap
Where the basic things in life don't cost you a fee, where...
We not judged on the color of our skin, but
We judged on how we are within
Yeah..., I know, life's that crazy
It kinda sound like, taking care of a baby
That's a commitment, but you on that bullshit
So young, you don't know really what going on
Tryna, go ahead and be grown
Sometimes you gotta do that
But sometimes you gotta know when to back back
Moral of the story, you don't know what people going through
So, just take the time, to put a smile on somebody else's face
Warm up the place
Just by doing that, think about it, you might saved a life today
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released September 27, 2019
EXEC. PROD. BY MONEYATMIDNIGHT
