Counting Money Video (MV)

Yea I stay on my pole, I got me a nine like I'm Joey B
I got on my vest
I'm wearing some Prada and Louis V
It's a warzone I'm popping my plates and a UAV
Yea I'm dropping the smoke
We boutta move you can't shoot at me
Yea he running his mouth talking that shit
Like who is he?
Yea yea
Yea he running his mouth like who is he?
Yea, he running the play he ain't fooling me
Yea, yea he talk that shit like who is he?

Yea I'm standing in business yea pussy go ahead
Yea count my money
I dirty the sprite I'm mixing it up
And yea it looking real muddy
Too much cash on my name
I count it from Monday to Sunday
They done sent me seven shots
You can say that I'm lucky
Yea I'm standing on money
I'm dropping a song and I made me a band
Yea I fly my girl first class we in Japan
Yea I send her a check shout out my girl
Cause she too bad
Yea I'll send her some flowers what does she want
I'll get her a bag

Yea count up my money
You turned to a fan I remember when you didn't want me
I worked for this bag, don't you ever say that I'm lucky
Yea count up my money I share with gang
We gunna eat
Yea I remember when we'd hoop out at Lowenstein
Insecure, yea I had to boost my self esteem
If it wasn't for my dawgs
I wouldn't even chase the dream
Yea my music wasn't popping so I had to up the heat
Yea my girl and my boys put that confidence in me

Count up my money
I put my girl in a Benz yea
Yea I worked for this money
Putting my pain in the pen
Yea I'm loving a story
You know she a 10
I give her my card
I don't care how much you spend
Dealing with these broke boys
It's hard to understand that
Sliding on my girl
I don't recommend that
Reaching in my waist
Like you know where this end at
You know where this end at

Yea I feel like I'm uzi
Yea I stand on my money
I'm counting up this bag
From Monday to Sunday
Yea I'm counting up this money
Yea Running up that money
Yea I'm Counting up that money
Yea we running up this money