This is a song about "Counting money"

Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Championships, three and stop counting / another banner is what your counting

I'm in here counting green, y'all out there stealing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Come see real niggas on my team

My time is spent mostly counting green

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

Counting out the green, but the figures we figured