[Intro]
(Quin With The Keyz in here making another one)

[Chorus]
First, I'ma go and count me a hundred (And then what?)
Rubber-band it, double back and go and get some more money (And then what?)
Then I'ma go and check on my trap
Phone still doin' numbers from the Cliff to the South (And then what?)
Switch cars and go and jump in that Benz
Call one of my lil' bitches, tell her bring all her friends
On Route 12 right now, finna go to the Grove
I ain't closin' no trap 'til everything get sold (Hey)

[Verse 1]
Walk in the club, time to pop a couple bottles
Chains hittin' hard, when I walk, they just follow
One night only, tryna leave out with a model
Send her home, 5 a.m., and might not even call her
When I wake up in the mornin', it's back to the trap
Inventory full, I'm the one that's keepin' all the count
No trippin', we tryna go fuck with this shit with a stamp
Beatin' the block down, it sound like I'm ridin' with an amp
That's my phone ringin'
They keep tellin' me to rap, but the door swingin'
Spend a hundred right now, just give me a reason
Time to buy another watch, switch 'em by the season
Patek came bustin'
In that trap all night, that's how I came up
Quarter million sittin' on my neck and the chain tucked
A hundred came, lost fifty on the same truck
N***as talkin' like they real Blood, but can't fuck with us
[Chorus]
First, I'ma go and count me a hundred (And then what?)
Rubber-band it, double back and go and get some more money (And then what?)
Then I'ma go and check on my trap
Phone still doin' numbers from the Cliff to the South (And then what?)
Switch cars and go and jump in that Benz
Call one of my lil' bitches, tell her bring all her friends
On Route 12 right now, finna go to the Grove
I ain't closin' no trap 'til everything get sold (Look, hey)

[Verse 2]
I see you lookin', n***a, what you lookin' at?
Half a ticket on me right now in a duffel bag
Spent a hundred fifty thousand and ain't touch a stash
Every time I'm talkin' to the plug, I come all cash
214 told me finish my meal
Three hundred seven figures, I just finished the deal
Some say I lucked up, I call it perfect timin'
N***a, I can't lose, the whole city behind me

[Chorus]
First, I'ma go and count me a hundred (And then what?)
Rubber-band it, double back and go and get some more money (And then what?)
Then I'ma go and check on my trap
Phone still doin' numbers from the Cliff to the South (And then what?)
Switch cars and go and jump in that Benz
Call one of my lil' bitches, tell her bring all her friends
On Route 12 right now, finna go to the Grove
I ain't closin' no trap 'til everything get sold (Hey)
[Outro]
(Cartel)