Ching Ching $ Bling Bling!

Money counting machines. (Ching ching) Stacking everything. Bust down ring. (Bling bling) Dat btch clean. Just dropped the bag on it? Of course I'm going too, brag on it. Burning up the track, like a Jag on it! Trying to sell tar. Didn't get far, dead end. In the back of twelves car. Jails condition subpar. Lyrics hard as cell bars. Linked with drug lords. Now I got shooters, & they're Allstars! (Check my war wounds.) All my goons got Battlefield scars. Smoke dead ops in Cuban cigars. Moon rock got me, higher than Mars. Call me a Rockstar, cuz I hold a A-R. Like a guitar. Pull the strings & get you, merked tomorrow. Crime scene door still ajar. Pussy won't get far. Ballin in the projects. Pussys calling next. My shooting guards, guard nets. Like Kevin Garnett. Run gun & shoot, I'm a triple threat. Ally hoop with one in the neck. Only time I drop dimes. Is when I give shooters a check. Owe debt & the connect, coming to collect. Come correct or get ya, entire set wrecked. (Open fire with a tech!) Got more snow, than a mountain. Watching my accountant. Washing money in a fountain. (Splash) Cash machines counting. (Splash) doing the dash, ballin like the Utah Jazz. Twelve bails of gas, do the math. (That's mass grass!) Tax yo as$ like, the economy crashed. Pass moon rocks, like a astronomy class. Hook... #12RONIN #PDX #DiosMafioso #New #NewWave #NewSound #SniperSnippet #ShortLiteWork #rapfame #Rap #Trap #Hiphop #rapfamelive #Drill #BoomBap #Bmbest #Bmbeast #Bmvideo #Bmgrind #Bmgold #Bmheat #2021 #heat #heatN2022² #hot