Run up, count up
What's up, f*ck up
Want my come up
Go, go
Haha aye i f*ck with that
Run up, Count up
What's up, f*ck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Run up, count up
Different numbers
Grind all Winter, baller Summer
They like drama, I love guala
Buy more designer, now they admire
Why she wanna go but she can not decide
Life is just a joke when you can not realize
I've been on the road when there's no limits to the sky
We can't touch and go, nigga we've been on a ride
The more I press pedal swear to God I feel alive
Aye Yeah, Yeah I'm feeling nice
Man i feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Aye, Yeah this took a long time
Man I feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Yeah
Man i feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Right
Aye, Aye
I'ma go speed in this bitch, I'ma go rich in this bitch
Living for commas like this, I know theirs no ending in this
I'ma be alright all I wanna do is rhyme
Get money feel alright, shoot me if that's such a crime
Run up, count up
What's up, f*ck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Run up, count up
What's up, f*ck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go