Blindfold

[Intro]
(The Circle)
(Trigga, turn me up)
(You cut up on this one, JAY C)
(Kilo made this)

[Verse]
I can count a hundred thousand with a blindfold (Beep)
Cheap-ass petty lil' chains look like rhinestones (Petty-ass chains)
If you knew what I had stashed, you would be mindblown (Yeah)
Get high on the flight, wake up in a different time zone (I'm gone)
We just poured a nigga rent up in a cup (No cap)
This a thousand-dollar pop, niggas runnin' out of bucks
We gon' catch you in a minute, niggas runnin' out of luck (They is)
Them pills got me chain smokin', I keep runnin' out of blunts
Everything gon' be good, I can see it, That's So Raven (I can)
Ain't nobody really fuckin' with me, that's what's crazy (They ain't)
Sixty racks in the SRT, just me and Shady Grady (Skrrt)
Ever since I lost my brothеr Nate, that shit changed me (Natе)
I don't move 'less it's money on the floor
I got double what I want (I did)
Hit the club, throw some money on a ho (Let's go)
I ain't Killa Cam, bitch, I still get it in the O (Right now)
I'll come and do a show and come serve my clio (On my way)
White buffs, clear lens, Gucci 'fit from Dapper Dan
Micro Draco so small, that bitch can fit inside my pants (Ah, ah, ah)
Caught him in my hood, we chased his ass from Emory to Lance
Wait until they free my brother L Shoota out the can (Free gang)
I ain't never goin' broke again like I'm YB (Never)
Naw, these ain't regular Adidas, bitch, these Y-3 (Yeah)
I'm really burnt out, I want my lean through an IV (Haha)
I'll turn a clean Sprite dark like an iced tea
My nigga Smoove with them Franchise boys, he don't wear white tees (Whatever you want)
I just served a half of brick soft, look like ice cream (Shh)
I'm a druglord like Castro (Yeah), guns like Rambo (Hah, hah)
Niggas hatin' on me, they be fans, though (Hatin')
These chopper bullets goin' through a car
Owner beggin' us to chill, we got more shots than a bar
Dayshift, blowin' thousand after thousand, me and Scar (Scar)
You can send a bag today, it'll be gone by tomorrow (Yeah)
Niggas ran off and still broke, ain't got no sorrow (Poor as hell)
He went and bought some buffs and got a chain, ain't got no car, though
Mattress just like Wells Fargo, it's a whole lot of racks there
I'm just tryna double all my numbers up from last year (I am)
I just need a million dollars cash so I can stash
Ten milli' weigh me down, that's why my pants keep on saggin'
I'll gift wrap the work, send it to you like a present
I'm a king, niggas peasants, I think lean my favorite beverage
In the casino on roulette, bet it all on the seven
Bitch, I mean it if I say it, gettin' money like a fetish
My white boy, he got the blicky, shoot that bitch like JJ Redick (Yeah)
I want green just like relish, gettin' money like a fetish