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g. twilight - count it up lyrics

[intro]
count it, count it, count it, count it
count it, count it, count it, count it

[verse 1]
crumpled up bills, wit’ boogers and snot
all rolled up into rubber_band knots
don’t care where it come from, it all add up
happy days in front of me, been sad enough
my futrue so bright
my t__th so white
i smile ear to ear when the count is right
garbage bags.. in the kitchen
i can buy it now, ain’t no wishin’
my palms won’t stop itchin’
so much bread im gettin’
it’s comin’ so fast, i can’t count it all
at least not by hand, cash counters add it all
money, money, money.. im havin’ a ball
count it over and over again, d_mn thats intense
dollars comin’ crazy it makes no sense
dirty money often costs too much
livin that fast life’ll get you touched
makin’ love to the money.. no time for s_x
how you deal with failure, determines success
invest in knowledge, it pays the best interest
if it ain’t about the paper i have no interest
i’ve master the game, bentler’s my street
what’s the secret to gettin’ rich on wall street?
i get greedy, er’body else is afraid
open air trade
let’s get paid
[hook]
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again

[verse 2]
i ain’t gon’ lie.. took l’s befo’
but ‘win, win, win’ that’s all know
f_ck being broke i love the dough
do what i do to make money grow
bag life, bag life, get it maayne
cash come to mind when you hear my name
f_ck a glass ceiling, i’ll shatter that sh_t
get in the way get splattered and sh_t
i’ve known for years, my skin is my sin
i’m male and im black, they don’t want me to win
chasin’ that bag, im at it again
lock me up, let me out, i’ll do it again
f_ck what you thought, its about the cash
go hard, won’t stop ‘til i i fill my bag
in my bag, that’s where i live
i’m sellin’ everythang, got nothin’ to give
i know i use to cop from him, but f_ck james lewis
i want billionare status like reginald lewis
how bad do you want it? work for that sh_t
everything i want, i’m gon’ get
wouldn’t gimme no p_ssy, when i was broke boo
but now i’m gettin’ it, gettin’ it, the jokes on you
count it, re_count it, then count it again
everybody low, the supply is in
[hook]
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again
$1, $5, $10, $20, $50, $100, start it again

- g twilight

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