Shittin (Lately) - 03 Greedo

Counting I’m counting

Counting I’m counting

I count that cash on the

My bitch look bad with no makeup

She give me big face like a

Spend a lil time, but never no dime

Committing crimes just to get a payment

Put my kids in her belly she still ain’t pregnant

Too many rounds on my waistline

Might hit a house in the day time

Might try a four of that wockhardt

I’m tryna see what it taste like

I want the with a green booty

Just to get me a thang with that big ol' booty

Put that gold in my mouth I want every color

One burgundy gold and one white and one yellow

Water my lean got that ice with my benzo

'N catch a hoe slippin' just like rainy weather

Make it rain, make it rain

Purple rain slurricane

I was at the True Jeans with the gang

Never need hurricanes

Walking on air since the 80's nigga

Bury them wings and my baby pictures

Fresh to death when I got here

Jordan’s on before they release these bitches

These niggas sweeter than dd’s Reece’s

These niggas cheap I swear feed these niggas

Never ever still greedy nigga

Since my first song, you seen me nigga

I been rappin' 'bout jackin' these weenee niggas

How come you mad when you see me nigga?

Niggas told me I’m banged out like

I ain’t go for four pistols nigga you trippin'

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

I been getting rich so you niggas hating

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

Free my hitters free my hitters

Soldier down with the truce

Roll around in the coupe

Rollin' rounds in that 03

So I’m rollin' rounds of that truth

Hundred rounds in that AK

That F&N go DOO!

Mafia keep it mafia

My Hermes my suit

It ain’t always gotta be a big pistol

Might bounce around deuce deuce

Shoot a round or thirty two

Like Magic Johnson on the magic city

Fell in love with hundred that’s the sweetest feeling

When you touchin' money touchin' ass n titties

In your cleanest Nikes and your dopest jacket

On the scene shining cause you know they flashing

I ain’t talking cameras see them naked dancers

Tell them make it nasty see we making plans while we making plays

At a business meeting with a plug with fire

While I blew blue hundreds and a crip blue flame

You would think we crip with the way we touch that 'caine

If you feel my music you done touched that bag

Put a pipe on the connect don’t touch that drank

Like the garbage disposal would chop them veins

Too graphic greedy so specific cause you know we lived it

Hopped out in traffic put this shit in plastic

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

I been shittin' on you niggas lately

I been getting rich so you niggas hating

I been shittin' on you niggas lately