Counting *****

Youre counting stars sittin flat on your ass I’m gonna be counting with stars and cash a dream for a reason it keeps me on track stars I follow will see me counting stacks scrolling on your phone, or watching tv youre whining youre bitching youre paying the fee they tried to turn my life to debris takin shots, not flinchin, theyre not gainin on me when I say gainin m talkin bout lifting making money, the gears that i’m shifting gini and benz, we ain’t there yet a neck less guitar I’m not gon fret speedin up rhymes to get me this dough you know it goes hard when we switch up the flow we doubling our lines inside this beat so pull up your chair and take a seat big sean i’m out here counting my blessings call me sins i’m the star of these sex vids get ready to rumble cuz I’m getting restless when we meet up you will see my intentions take her inside and give her my meat more like take me inside her cuz im packin heat we fuck in the bugatti passenger seat catching dimes don’t talk bout defeat can’t count the effort put into success but you can start the engine with one button press the stars in the sky been gettin me laid don’t know astrology that bitch got played she love me tho cuz i’m counting bank notes star of her life when she stepped onto my boat already know i got hunneds to spend let’s go for a threesome and call up your friend