ATM

Will I fall? Will I fly?

Heal my soul

Fulfill my high

Cross my heart (Count, count, count, count it)

And hope to die (Count, count, count, count it)

With my slice (Count, count, count, count it)

Of Devil's pie

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

I know that it's difficult

I'm stackin' this paper, it's sort of habitual

I blow the residual

And fuckin' yo bitch like its part of my ritual

Pardon the visual

But money, it give me a hard-on it's typical

I want it in physical

A million dollars, I count up in intervals

Without it I'm miserable

Don't wanna fall off so I'm all in my bag

Thankin' God like it's biblical

I know it's gon' solve every problem I have

I balled on the principal

Remember the teachers was all on my ass

Now look all of them, pitiful

And all of a sudden I'm so good at math

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Can't take it when you die

Uno, dos, tres

Big bills, big bills

I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills

My niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit still

Don't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well

I'm only countin'

Big bills, big bills

I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills

My niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit still

Don't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well

I'm only countin'

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro

Proceed with caution

I heard if you chase it only results in

A hole in your heart

Fuck it, I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portion

It's only an organ

Thank God mama couldn't afford the abortion

The loneliest orphan

I flip my misfortune and grow me a fortune

My Rollie is scorchin'

Them niggas that hated is slowly endorsin'

Now Cole, he important

My niggas beside me like Tommy and Martin

We ball on your court and

Then skate with your bitch like we Tonya Harding

She don't need her garments

She horny from all the money we countin'

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

Can't take it when you die

Uno dos

Will I fall? Will I fly?

Heal my soul

Fulfill my high

Cross my heart

And hope to die

With my slice of Devil’s pie