Baby Money - Countdown lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - Countdown lyrics]
Ain't no nigga give me shit, nigga
It took me ten years just to get here (Go crazy, AG, wha)
Shit, nigga, I could not complain (Wha)
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown (Tell them boys)
Go, ten, yeah
It took me ten years just to get here, ain't nobody give me shit
Why would I complain? (I got what I want)
Remember gettin' nothin', watchin' niggas cop them chains
Now I booted Jesus head just to hide the pain (Yeah)
Nine, yeah, nine ways to get this money
If that one way don't work, you gon' still get it ('Cause I eat more)
And I always shoot my nine, that's why I'm still livin' (Think about it)
Out of a hundred, shit, I think is nine real niggas
Eight (Mm), yeah, tell 'em to pour it up
I popped a Perc' before I ate, it got me throwin' up (Them tricks, nigga)
No small blunts, grab a whole eighth and roll it up (Yeah)
Eight black sleeves outside, so they know it's us
Seven, nigga, yeah (Oh), I be with seven niggas
Step when I need 'em, so you gotta know I'm steppin' with 'em
We all get on feet together just to rest the issue
Loyalty done locked us in and the rest was history
Six bad bitches tryna fuck
Five bust Cubans, four diamond links on one wrist, I'm immune to it
Havin' threesomes every other day, I ain't new too
I heard somebody shot him in his face, it was two shooters (Ha)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Hey, you who?)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Nigga, you who?)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Mm)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one
The bag louder than surround sounds, can smell it from a mile down (Damn)
Uno on his way home, I told you, it's a countdown (Let's go)
Can't wear my kit, you might drown, this shit look like a lighthouse (Yeah, yeah)
Hop in that car and drove this shit myself since the hound down (Chill)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (And I can't countdown)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Bitch, I'm that guy now)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (We got a lot of rounds)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one
Lot of niggas ain't really gettin' money, let me find out
You playin' with the wrong nigga, ain't no time out (Tell 'em)
I get millions in your state like I'm from 'round town
Nickname the spot Sexyy Red, this bitch pound town, easy (Wha)
It took me ten years just to get here (Go crazy, AG, wha)
Shit, nigga, I could not complain (Wha)
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown (Tell them boys)
Go, ten, yeah
It took me ten years just to get here, ain't nobody give me shit
Why would I complain? (I got what I want)
Remember gettin' nothin', watchin' niggas cop them chains
Now I booted Jesus head just to hide the pain (Yeah)
Nine, yeah, nine ways to get this money
If that one way don't work, you gon' still get it ('Cause I eat more)
And I always shoot my nine, that's why I'm still livin' (Think about it)
Out of a hundred, shit, I think is nine real niggas
Eight (Mm), yeah, tell 'em to pour it up
I popped a Perc' before I ate, it got me throwin' up (Them tricks, nigga)
No small blunts, grab a whole eighth and roll it up (Yeah)
Eight black sleeves outside, so they know it's us
Seven, nigga, yeah (Oh), I be with seven niggas
Step when I need 'em, so you gotta know I'm steppin' with 'em
We all get on feet together just to rest the issue
Loyalty done locked us in and the rest was history
Six bad bitches tryna fuck
Five bust Cubans, four diamond links on one wrist, I'm immune to it
Havin' threesomes every other day, I ain't new too
I heard somebody shot him in his face, it was two shooters (Ha)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Hey, you who?)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Nigga, you who?)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Mm)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one
The bag louder than surround sounds, can smell it from a mile down (Damn)
Uno on his way home, I told you, it's a countdown (Let's go)
Can't wear my kit, you might drown, this shit look like a lighthouse (Yeah, yeah)
Hop in that car and drove this shit myself since the hound down (Chill)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (And I can't countdown)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (Bitch, I'm that guy now)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one (We got a lot of rounds)
I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one, bitch, I'm the one
Lot of niggas ain't really gettin' money, let me find out
You playin' with the wrong nigga, ain't no time out (Tell 'em)
I get millions in your state like I'm from 'round town
Nickname the spot Sexyy Red, this bitch pound town, easy (Wha)
