CountWithMyEyesClosed

[Chorus]
Count with my eyes closed I know the drill
Bad bitch tweaking out she on a pill
35 inch on a Land Rover rim
New Marni coat on Overly Trim
Broadway bitch yeah straight out the south
She down to smoke out the zip

[Verse]
Swerving on drank yeah God grab the wheel
Don't like to wait in lines buy out the till
I sign for bricks bitch say fuck a deal
Young Money Cash Money,on that for real
Nigga I couldn't give a fuck how you feel
It take money to go to war that's how I feel
If you tryna go with us you need a lot
And we seeing all schemes don't try to plot
We came for everything best scrape the pot
She getting kicked out right after top
What's the percentage don't get me offended
Still independent We really gettin it
See me up in it the windows ain't tinted
GMG pope dawg I'm really wit it
I love the nightlife meet different women
Trynna ask the mirror Dawg who really wit me
Might rob a bank now bring out the money
I got the F&N Strapped to the Tummy
Boy better calm down don't try to tell me
Biggest bag in the room boy ain't it funny

[Outro]
Count with my eyes closed I know the drill
Count with my eyes closed I know the drill