[Hook]
We getting closer to the top, you see no ones around me
We fucking hoes and doing shows
You see the money piling
And I ain't worried 'bout the opps, we make a syrup out em
Got so much money in my pockets, need a money counter
Need a money counter, i need a money counter
Got so much money in my pockets, need a money counter
Need a money counter, i need a money counter
I got all these knots, up in my racks
I need a money counter

[Verse 1 Tay600]
I need a money counter, I got my gun around me
I catch a opp, up in these streets, he better run from 'round me
And they're ain't no punks around me
They leave you slumped around me
Yo bitch she like how my squad rocks, she says it's fun around me
Ain't goin lie
Im so fly
These n***as sweet, like sweet potato pie
I be so high
I reach to the sky
I don't like bitches, unless they Bi
Shit so easy, I don't even gotta try
Team straight drummin, make a n***a wanna cry
Shells so hot, gotta n***a finna to die
Shells so hot, gotta n***a feeling fried
And Ima chase this bank, all by myself
Getting paid like everyday, till i get a lot of wealth
And if a n***a try to take it, shoot his face, he needs some help
And I be out here doing me, i ain't thinking 'bout no one else
I lost a couple n***as, in this shit
So i'm finna kill some opps, then we finna go get rich
We be posted on the blocks, with them 40s or them nicks
And just because i'm getting guap, that don't mean that ima liveeeeeeee
[Hook]
We getting closer to the top, you see no ones around me
We fucking hoes and doing shows
You see the money piling
And I ain't worried 'bout the opps, we make a shirt up about em
Got so much money in my pockets, need a money counter
Need a money counter, i need a money counter
Got so much money in my pockets, need a money counter
Need a money counter, i need a money counter
I got all these knots, up in my racks
I need a money counter

[Verse 2 Tay600]
I need money counter, My bitch a water fountain
Im tryna swim up in that pool, but damn she got me drowning
I keep them hundreds 'round me, I'm talking drums around me
And I like all my bitches foreign, can't be no bum around me
I know hella of n***as, wanna take me out
They just mad that im getting cash, ..........?? Clout
And i be out here chasing bands, while you the n***as on the couch
I catch these n***as looking silly, look I be fucking on they spouse
These n***as can't get right, so we leave them left
And I swear that I love my set, bitch its OTF
My shooters aiming at yo neck, don't think about a vest
And I'm Steve Drive so fuck the rest
My Squad, Bitch We the best
When you n***as gon' be competition
I just bought a new ruger for my opposition
For all these n***as, talking better stop and listen
If you don't want to be my opposition, better stop the dissinggggggg!
[Hook]
We getting closer to the top, you see no ones around me
We fucking hoes and doing shows
You see the money piling
And I ain't worried 'bout the opps, we make a syrup out em
Got so much money in my pockets, need a money counter
Need a money counter, i need a money counter
Got so much money in my pockets, need a money counter
Need a money counter, i need a money counter
I got all these knots, up in my racks
I need a money counter