[Chorus: Lil Ominous]
I count these bags
I got this cash
Gun in my hand
Aimed at his back
I count these bags
I got this cash
Gun in my hand
Aimed at his back

[Verse 1: Lil Ominous]
I trust no soul
My heart so cold
Aimed at his nose
I got them cold
Why is you mad?
Diamonds like damn
Pistols go bam!
Take off your pants

[Chorus: Lil Ominous]
I count these bags
I got this cash
Gun in my hand
Aimed at his back
I count these bags
I got this cash
Gun in my hand
Aimed at his back
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Take a n***a purp, then you know I do the dash, ayy
All you n***as pussy, all you n***as lame
I throw them lame n***as in the trash can
Bitch its smokepurpp with the mac
Leavin' your brother in the back
Leavin' your, uh, hold on, bratt-bratt, bratt-bratt
I turn yo baby brother to a tear drop
I got lean, I got wock, its straight drop
I got mud, I still pour
Pull up, Lil Pump, he spray that pole

[Verse 3: Lil Pump]
I spray that pole, ayy
You know I got that fucking dope, ayy
Posted on the block, selling hella dope, ayy
Rollin' dice, sippin' pint on the floor, ayy
Sippin' mud till' I fall into the floor (to the floor!)