This is a song about "Count my cash"

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

What i do takes frills and i take my clothes off for cash,

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

If i count all of my thoughts that'd waste all of my time

If i count all of my thoughts... that'd waste all of my time

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

If you knew my past and you knew my cash

And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

I spend all my cash so im never sober

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her