Watching

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, hey
This a new wave, this a new world order
You know? Like, this shit more than life
TD, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
When you got racks on the counter, you gotta count 'em (Hey)
You don't know who pocket watchin', all around you (Yeah, let's go)
We in that Scat Pack, drivin', nigga, [?]
My lil' shit throw it, like, drop it
[?]
I put Ed Hardy all on her body
Walk in L', bitch, tryna see what's inside it
I just cashed a new check, I'm excited
Know she fuck with it 'cause she can't fight it
Copped the crib, now I might cop a island
Whole lot of M's to my name, but I don't do no stylish
I'm in yo head
It's a rich party, so I know yo ass ain't invited, yeah
Ho, where you at?

[Verse 1]
Okay, I might go and pull up, let's keep this shit private
Yeah, finna relax
I got trust issues because I know niggas wan' slime me
I done got stabbed in my back
AP, my wrist, I can never be up for my timin'
Whole time, these niggas went flat
Choppity, chop', if that nigga tryna play with my shawty
All I would hear is that "flatt"
I call my lil' nigga up just to handle lil' business
He finna go, just do that
Ran up a M, you would think a young nigga do fitness
Whole time, my pockets just fat
Hey, my new lil' shit got the face of a doll
I love it when she look back
Hey, I know some niggas waitin' for me to fall
But I could never do that

[Refrain]
Walk in L', bitch, tryna see what's inside it
I just cashed a new check, I'm excited
Know she fuck with it 'cause she can't fight it
Copped the crib, now I might cop a island
Whole lot of M's to my name, but I don't do no stylish
I'm in yo head
It's a rich party, so I know yo ass ain't invited, yeah
Ho, where you at?

[Verse 2]
10K just for the walk-through
Hey, she need somebody to talk to
Ayy, I got a shoulder you could lean on
Shawty, that's just if you want to
Say, fuck yo last man, he a peon
Ayy, she wan' fuck, turn the beat on
I wear Balenci', my sweater, my socks too
Hey, the same color as neon
Drag out ma dukes, a new crib, man, I got to
This a AMG, straight out the lot too
My lil' shit gotta go get her hair did
That's ironic, my pockets got knots too
Spend a bag with the gang, out in Paris
She ain't talkin' 'bout "we", ho, that's not true
Got my stick in the spot, it's binary
Boy, you lucky as hell, I ain't pop you
When I dive in this shit, [?]
Yeah she got grip on it, lil' ho, she top two
When it comes to them racks, I ain't sharin'
[?]
Couldn't kick the cup, I got it near me
Set got a different vibe in every city
Man, I'm so high, a nigga barely steerin'
Hop out the Wraith, she thought it was McLaren (Slatt)

[Chorus]
When you got racks on the counter, you gotta count 'em (Hey)
You don't know who pocket watchin', all around you (Yeah, let's go)
We in that Scat Pack, drivin', nigga, [?]
My lil' shit throw it, like, drop it
[?]
I put Ed Hardy all on her body
Walk in L', bitch, tryna see what's inside it
I just cashed a new check, I'm excited
Know she fuck with it 'cause she can't fight it
Copped the crib, now I might cop a island
Whole lot of M's to my name, but I don't do no stylish
I'm in yo head
It's a rich party, so I know yo ass ain't invited, yeah
Ho, where you at?