Fuckin' Up the Count

You working a ground stash
 20 tall pinks
 Two fiends come up to you and ask for two each
 Another one cops three
 Then Bodie hands you off 10 more, but some white guy rolls up in a car, waves you down and pays for eight
 How many vials you got left?
 15
 How the fuck you able to keep the count right when you're not able to do the book problem man?
 Count be wrong, they'll fuck you up
 Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ay nigga
 Time to whip these zippers in the kitchen with the same nigga
 All I know is selling weed and water, dope and yay nigga
 Money on my mind, don't do the crime unless it pay nigga
 New 650 Bimmer coupe, I'm fucking in a foreign car
 Got diamonds in my rollie face I'm bout to cop a Audemar
 Top down on a bitch when I ride by, I feel like fuck the law
 Got diamonds in my rollie face I'm bout to cop an Audemar
 My celly steady ringin', Freddie where your bales at?
 Teacher told me go get a job, I said where the scale at?
 Told my Cali plug wrap the package up, we can mail that
 Teacher told me go get a job, I said where the scale at?
 Bitch, I'm straight balling
 Fifty thousand dollars in a nigga couch
 And never fucking up the count
 Bitch I'm straight balling
 Hundred' thousand dollars in my momma house
 And never fucking up the count
 Bitch, I'm straight balling
 Tryna make a million before they take me out
 And never fucking up the count
 Bitch I'm straight balling
 Fifty thousand dollars in a nigga couch
 And never fucking up the count
 This look like money, motherfucker
 Money be green
 Money feel like money
 That shit look green to you?
 Got a dead fucking president on it
 I don't give a fuck
 Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ay nigga
 Momma kick me out the house for servin' where she stay nigga
 Nickel dimed and broke after I buy my brand new J's, nigga
 Fuck this broke shit boy
 Went straight to robbing, what's the play nigga
 Ran off with this nigga
 Work is crucial when you burn a nigga
 He might want that back so bet you down to do a murder nigga
 Used to keep that .45 on my front seat when I serve a nigga
 Nigga want this work
 I hope you down to do a murder, nigga
 Celly steady ringin' for Freddie but where the things at?
 Drove a half a ton, dropped it off and I took a plane back
 Gangsta shit in my DNA, I just can't explain that
 Even if I die tell my enemies I remain that
 Said bitch I'm straight balling
 Fifty thousand dollars in a nigga couch
 And never fucking up the count
 Bitch I'm straight balling
 Hunnid' thousand dollars in my momma house
 And never fucking up the count
 Bitch I'm straight balling
 Tryna make a million before they take me out
 And never fucking up the count
 Bitch I'm straight balling
 Fifty thousand dollars in a nigga couch
 And never fucking up the count
 You follow drugs
 You get drug addicts and the drug dealers
 But you start to follow the money and you don't know where the fuck it's gonna take you