Counting Money Lyrics - Urban Farmer - Berner

I'm 20 bees, a hundred sixty G's 

I been balling all week I'm counting money in my sleep 

No sleep, my body feel weak and I ain't had time to eat 

I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm caked up right now I gotta check 

I'm checking bottles to the neck I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money all day 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money in my sleep 

Oh right about now, I'm blowing cash 

In this low lane cruising I'm too hot to go fast 

I put some brand new lights in my benz and in my stashes 

A fully loaded mag turkey bags full of gas 

When we touch down then we celebrate 

Watch me get trippy, watch me elevate 

Money ain't an issue now I spend it when I get it 

Limo tinny with about three or four bitches in it 

And now I'm with my money get a rush when I'm counting 

Lost a pack in the mill I thank God when I found it 

In the club we're making fucking light show 

Where the ice and the bottles that we buy, I'm counting money 

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I'm 20 bees, a hundred sixty G's 

I been balling all week I'm counting money in my sleep 

No sleep, my body feel weak and I ain't had time to eat 

I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm caked up right now I gotta check 

I'm checking bottles to the neck I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money all day 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money in my sleep 

Right about now I'm getting bread with a bad little bitch 

Little mama give me head, 

While I'm floating and I'm sip on my potion 

I'm in the bossin got the loudest shit in the city look what I'm smoking 

And my cherry red chevy with the top down 

They'll be like damn what just mother fucker bout now 

I bought a new home, a little Louie and some Prada 

A 55 inch flat screen for my daughter 

We bout a hundred thousand dollar for tomorrow just to flex 

In the club try to show up if you wanna 

I pull up with them ballas shut collars and piranhas 

Shout out to my plug them talk thousand Tijuana 

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I'm 20 bees, a hundred sixty G's 

I been balling all week I'm counting money in my sleep 

No sleep, my body feel weak and I ain't had time to eat 

I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm caked up right now I gotta check 

I'm checking bottles to the neck I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money all day 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money in my sleep 

Right about now I'm caked out 

No no chips I put the pearl face out 

I bet you cry when you look down the barrel 

I'm on the pharel with a bitch I like bitches but she straight as an arrow 

Had the money coming in so fast 

I'm looking out like it, damn I know this won't last 

We hit the strip club and make a movie money flies in the air 

The way she look it at me like she wanna fuck me right here 

And right about now, you really got me a check 

Why you got your glass up or take the shit to the neck 

Yeah I'm blowing kush smoke and I'm pissing my whip 

You got a brand new paint job that can't be out wit 

I'm counting money 

I'm 20 bees, a hundred sixty G's 

I been balling all week I'm counting money in my sleep 

No sleep, my body feel weak and I ain't had time to eat 

I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm caked up right now I gotta check 

I'm checking bottles to the neck I'm counting money in my sleep 

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money all day.