Lyrics:
You know that red tie lifestyle be Like Beamer Benz or Bentley
Beamer Benz or Bentley go
Accounting up the paper
Imagine all the guwop
Accounting up
Karotte; sie ist aus Gold
Ich ess Kaviar mit Trüffeln
Trage Anzug frequentiere die WU
Ich studiere (Ich studiere)
Ich studiere BWL
Accounting Management
Yeah, Ay
Ain't got no plan B's man the 1st gotta count
I feel my pockets bleed when I check my account
Don't understand shit but I study accounting
Heard they lookin for my bounty
Now I gotta flee outta this county
I done robbed these banks like accounting
Now just look at the money I'm counting
found it
Fell deep in love then I started drowning
Pain in my heart into accounting
Do I need love
The answer the question so astounding
Never had
a accountings now
I just be counting up
What is the talk about
What is the talk about
I got my own amount
I got my own amount
They used to count me out
They
drinking like she drowning
Count up like a CPA, you fifth year like accounting
Took a plane out the states, you been long gone
Taking pictures of the city
Flakes
I'm in love with 'em cakes
You sip lean
I prefer fantagrape
They ain't accounting for taste
They call me Flakes
I'm in love with 'em cakes
You sip
I didn't do accounting let me show you how to triplicate.
Date both sisters make them feel like they are intimate.
Make them both pregnant, yeah you
innovator
My shelter, tried and true
The world's a hater
Not occupied by you
My innovator
Don't sacrifice the truth
Don't call me later
Accounting for our
We're addicted we're addicted to it there's no end there's no way or accounting for it
We're addicted we're addicted to shit you must admit that
I love my baby yes I do
I know I
I drive her crazy
How lovers do
I know I can be a little selfish
And could use more self control
Not accounting all
faithful
Deep in my heart, my blood is red
My happiness has left, I'm better off dead
Re-accounting for all the lies you said
How did I let you get in my
They used to be laughing
Now they understanding
I got so much cash on me
That they think I'm accounting
I just be like pass the weed
Make hits, like
accounting bready
Tools off safety I'm ready
Ugly boy though not freddie
Calm and steady
Mind on my bready
They want war I'm ready
Niggas keep acting petty
Fam
(Everything)
I'm falling for my everything
Can't be ignored
Accounting for everything
Our silence scorned
It's just for the night
The stars are
a job like trappin ain't accounting
Bussin hoes and switching flows, my opp hoe was my last body
Shawty say she using you, she talk to me, we laught about
People can't share their problems anymore
People so sad, they can't give accounting for
People working hard, they just need some time
Take your time
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(Ha Ixso, you made this?)
I got a fetish for that money
I don't like no people I don't need no friends
My bitch tryna do accounting I need her
You dey test me
You dey help me
Cos nobody cannot help me
You're still my Waliy
Cos without mummy and my daddy
I'll be standing and accounting for
the block out the high, never whip that shit like a rack
Told them if it ain't money, real I ain't got shit to say
I pay my partner a hundred for accounting
looks like accounting's not accountable
for anything or anyone at all...
johnny took the fall
johnny took the fall
i know the horse was fast, ran
Looks like accounting's not accountable
For anything or anyone at all
Johnny took the fall
Johnny took the fall
I know the horse was fast, ran
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