[00:00.385][Chorus]
[00:12.564]Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost
[00:15.182]Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up
[00:18.681]If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta spark up
[00:21.510]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because
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[00:25.551][Verse 1]
[00:26.338]We started off robbers, now we certified ballers
[00:29.182]I be on my ball hard shit
[00:31.229]Had to go the humble route, they thought I lost it
[00:34.135]Never make a U-turn on me, double what it's costin'
[00:36.931]Runnin' with some Cs, I know some B hats, like Boston
[00:39.931]Had to get some tough skin, you'll never make it with soft skin
[00:43.041]Eyes on my wrist, lied to the judge, I can't lie to my bitch, ayy
[00:48.870]Got a taste of money and I ran it up ever since
[00:51.448]Runnin' with the congress, we know all the dead presidents
[00:54.370]All I know is Roddy take the lead and they gon' follow
[00:58.807]All I know is if you cross, you get a hollow, woah, woah
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[01:01.307]
[01:01.557][Chorus]
[01:02.058]Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost
[01:04.682]Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up
[01:07.932]If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta spark up
[01:10.681]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because
[01:14.619]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because, uh
[01:22.940]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just be—
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[01:26.556][Verse 2]
[01:27.306]Know he got a frost wrist, uh
[01:29.681]Climbin' out the wholes, but I do this shit so effortless
[01:33.042]Hustle just to live
[01:34.603]Spent the fifty bands on the whole squad, shoppin' at [?]
[01:37.431]And they know I got 'em, but they better never have loose lips
[01:40.431]All this water on me, lookin' like a mother****in' cruise ship
[01:43.682]Got Glizzy's on Glizzy's, never go nowhere without the hip, ayy
[01:47.682]Got ten million out the oven, like a chocolate chip
[01:50.761]Got [?] 'cause real [?] never cop a zip
[01:53.806]My whip a spaceship, I'm so comfortable in my cockpit
[01:56.431]
[01:56.681][Chorus]
[01:57.432]Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost
[01:59.932]Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up
[02:03.025]If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta spark up
[02:06.181]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because
[02:09.994]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because, uh
[02:18.307]I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just be—

Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost
Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up
If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta spark up
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because

We started off robbers, now we certified ballers
I be on my ball hard shit
Had to go the humble route, they thought I lost it
Never make a U-turn on me, double what it's costin'
Runnin' with some Cs, I know some B hats, like Boston
Had to get some tough skin, you'll never make it with soft skin
Eyes on my wrist, lied to the judge, I can't lie to my bitch, ayy
Got a taste of money and I ran it up ever since
Runnin' with the congress, we know all the dead presidents
All I know is Roddy take the lead and they gon' follow
All I know is if you cross, you get a hollow, woah, woah

Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost
Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up
If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta spark up
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because, uh
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just be—

Know he got a frost wrist, uh
Climbin' out the wholes, but I do this shit so effortless
Hustle just to live
Spent the fifty bands on the whole squad, shoppin' at
And they know I got 'em, but they better never have loose lips
All this water on me, lookin' like a mother****in' cruise ship
Got Glizzy's on Glizzy's, never go nowhere without the hip, ayy
Got ten million out the oven, like a chocolate chip
Got 'cause real never cop a zip
My whip a spaceship, I'm so comfortable in my cockpit

Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost
Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up
If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta spark up
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just because, uh
I ain't gotta pay him, they gon' do it just be—