guinea Lyrics

First time I counted ten, I thought I had plenty

Then I counted up a twenty, everything went left

Split that shit up with the gang, we the new black guineas

Stack them money bricks up like a chimney, did it all myself

Not a single bitch stuck with me when my bank went empty

Now I'm missing every single FaceTime every time they miss me

How the fuck you call the niggas potnahs you can't peep they energy

Fuck my ex so good, this the third time she done said she'll kill me

I need this hotel room, top floor with all the amenities

I need a 5'8" bitch thick as hell with ass and titties

Most of the shit a bitch could offer me is the fact she pretty

I been walking on the moon, that shit damn near tripped me

Niggas say I'm falling off, I just maxed my city

Feel like I got a new bitch every week and they don't like my songs

I just, I just beep beep bring the money, don't take long

Niggas geeks feel like I do right for when they did me wrong

I just try to do right all the times they done did me wrong

Skirting off, GLE 63 benz

I got buku people telling me to hold they hand

See me when you see me, I don't make new friends

First time I counted ten, I thought I had plenty

Then I counted up a twenty, everything went left

Split that shit up with the gang, we the new black guineas

Stack them money bricks up like a chimney, did it all myself

Niggas talking bout they motion, but they move too much

Always talmbout what they gone do tryna prove too much

I stay ducked off in the crib, I don't do too much

I just can't be round none of that bullshit I could lose too much

They like, Lango, how you do it?

I just knew too much

I might do too much, I might do too much

Do too much, do too much, do too much

Walk the money down, walk the money down

Michael Jackson bad, I don't fuck around

Yeah, I feel like Boosie, tell em wipe me down

First time I counted ten, I thought I had plenty

Then I counted up a twenty, everything went left

Split that shit up with the gang, we the new black guineas

Stack them money bricks up like a chimney, did it all myself

Split that shit up with the gang, we the new black guineas

Stack them money bricks up like a chimney, did it all myself