Hey man, get the door These mother fuckers think it's CVS around this bitch Tell him we ain't 'bout that shit
Yo, who is it? Uhh, Nick Yo, nigga, what up? Oh, nothin' Why you come to this motherfucker so early all the time, man? You-you said 1 o'clock I don't give a fuck what I said, nigga I don't get out the bed before two-thirty Don't come through this motherfucker so early next time, nigga Understood Let's see what'chu got
Ain't 'bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope Ain't 'bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope
Ain't no disrespect (disrespect) , well maybe it is Ain't no trappin' here (Trappin' here) , well look here now, bitch Ain't no Oxycontin (No oxycontin) , no coke or no thizz Have you forgotten (You forgotten) who the fuck that I is?
Trap or die, that's a lie, niggas fry or testify Superfly, get super high, jigga boo shit, supersize Niggas do shit and justify You can do shit and get euthanized I could do shit, that's no surprise Serve your ass, two piece and fries
[Chorus] Ain't 'bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope Ain't 'bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope
You niggas high as fuck (High as fuck) , got slow reaction I done sobered up (Sobered up) and I'm down for action And I fuck you up (Fuck you up) , if you come 'round askin' Don't try to play me (Try to play me) like I'm Anglo-Saxon You a mouse in a trap house, I'm a dog in a cat house I'm comin' like Harriet Tubman, you comin' like Harry the drug man Some niggas don't give a fuck, man, 'bout they own people sufferin' Talkin' 'bout that they strugglin', made somethin' from nothin'
Ain't 'bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope Ain't 'bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope
I'ma kill me a dope dealer I'ma douse me a trap house Who let the dogs out? I'ma make niggas crawl out I'ma make niggas call out to Jesus and they momma (Jesus and they momma) Right before they vomit (Before they vomit) blood out they stomach (Blood out they stomach) This for my auntie, she smoked your shit daily And this'll make you crumble, yeah, just like it did my uncle And this'll make you meet your maker, understand that he's the baker Got your ass on the slab now you the dope for the undertaker
Ain't 'bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope Ain't 'bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope Don't bring me no bag, I want a envelope
Don't bring me no bag Don't bring me no bag You-you a mouse in a trap house, I'ma dog in a cat house You-you a mouse in a trap house, I'ma dog in a cat house You-you a mouse in a trap house, I'ma dog in a cat house You a mouse in a trap house, I'ma dog in a cat house
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Compositores: O'shea Jackson (Ice Cube) (ASCAP), Shawn T Johnson (BMI)Editores: Gansta Boogie Music (ASCAP), Universal Music Corporation (ASCAP), We Got Hits Publishing and Productions LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #21745725 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM