Trilla
Every dollar that I count can't grow in my account
My accountant can't count up all my money in an hour
'Cause it's comin' too fast and I'm scared it won't last
Look that white girl in her face, told her this was her last dance
Goddamn, speed got my heart racin'
Counting high denominations you can blame that on my occupation
Ceasar salad, Caesars Palace
You not a boss little nigga 'cause your cheese is average
In the Benz, AK ridin' shotgun (Ross)
It's a Benz 'cause your broke 'til you got one
It ain't nothing do 100 in the Maybach
Throwin' money out the roof motherfuck the brake pads
Fast life (fast life), I live (I live)
Big cars (big cars), big cribs (speed)
Speedin' (speed), I'm speedin'
I can't stop, it's all I know
From a youngin' I was taught get dough (speed)
I'm speedin' (speedin'), I'm speedin' (oh, oh)