Counting Figures

[Chorus: YRN Murk]
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down

[Verse 1: YRN Murk]
I'm back on the block, spend it again
Nigga start crying [?]
[?] aim for your head
You don't think that I know that you work for the feds
Subtweeting, I can never say names
These niggas grew up as lames
223 bullits leave pain
Fat fuc, you can't run from these flames
Slowed up, bitch I'm pouring up lean
Red city niggas drinking green
15 shooters geeked up on the bean
AR 15 clear out the scene
357 [?]
You looking for me, I'm [?]
We get it poppin, we get it shaken
Sticks come out, they turning to baken
You flexin that bankroll, Imma take it
I know they hating, I'm in the latest
1500 dollars just for [?]
[?] designer, that shit is boring
The bando [?] come and get you [?]
[?] my trap, I'm living in here
He in the car, but I know he gon tell
I ain't with it,drop me off at the shell

[Chorus: YRN Murk]
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down

[Verse 2: Mango Foo]
I ain't got time, I made up my mind
I'm doing fine, came from nickles and dimes
I did the crime, so I had to do time
Slanging [?] think I had every kind
He undercover, heard he talked to the [?]
[?] then he fired
Bad bitch got good mouth, she hired
Sleeping on a hundred K when I'm tired
No I don't feed into lies
In the kitchen, I bake with them pies
Can't talk too much, bitch I'm high
He want beef, he lunch, he get fried
Need my money like [?]
Trappin like church on a Sunday
I done made a hundred plays on one way
Choppin the block down, I'm a [?]
Niggas won't back down like [?]
I count up the hunchos, I reload and unload
I walk with the 9, rondo
Pull up with them sticks, so [?]
[?] serving serial
I get the commas like [?], whoa
Clean clothes, he gonna fold
G's role, like 50 K or more

[Chorus: YRN Murk]
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down

[Verse 3: Duke Deuce]
Chopper tucked in the couch
I'm a big G with no [?]
I put money on my enomies, I get to [?]
Still in VIP, go rage with the hoes
Few bands on the J's on my toes
[?] tell him hold it
Ice up on my wrist, cause I froze it
Duke Duice, I'm a beast on the beat
Hellcat [?]
I was on the grind, I ain't sleeping all week
I was on the bottom, now they looking up to me
[?] niggas ain't street
I'm a real chief, I ain't praying on the week
Nightmare a nigga, bring hell where he sleep
I ain't blind,but I don't see a nigga fucking with me
[?]
Thug a bitch out off the Perkasit
[?] that's on the set
[?] check
[?]
[?] don't trust [?]
I'm trouble, but I realy mean to be humble
[?]

[Chorus: YRN Murk]
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down
I ain't got time for these niggas
And I ain't got time for no bitch
I'm up, counting them figures
I'm counting my figures
You broke, you tryna [?]
I got them bags, send them out
This track will make you change the rout
Chopper let loose, you better lay down