Countin' Money

[Hook: Curren$y] Countin' money while my bitches sleep Countin' money 'til my niggas eat Countin' money while my bitches sleep Countin' money 'til my niggas eat [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] I was high, she was high Nowadays we don't even drive New Supreme don't wait in the line She give me brain, that's a piece of mind Smoking wax, OG kush combined, money that's my time You know the saying, don't be wasting mine Fresh out of papers, lil momma complaining Saying it's too much smoke Telling us we too down to Earth to be famous Well who told you getting money would change us? The same niggas probably told you That the gang would fail But they wrong cause my pack better than ever I'm jet setting whenever I want And [Hook] [Verse 2: Curren$y] Master craftsman, paper stacking The scent of jasmine on the bed, she's baby napping She's been working hard, let her sleep I made it rain on her all night, she only get wet for G's Yeah I be, example of, manning up, standing up Not setting for that ho shit, smashing 'em What's happening bruh? Same shit but the toilet bowl gold Royal flush in my royal blue Rolls rolling up Something out of old, or the double S riding slow Mind open but my eyes low Focused on the only goal If I want it, I'ma donk it You know [Hook]