Lyrics

[Intro] Scottish crime saga Blood Money & Suicide Notes Volume Two Fire Up Records This is the continuation of something special You already know what it is Yo [Chorus] You know what I'm about I want grands [?] I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud You turn up at the house and I bag an ounce I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud You wouldn't last a round in my battleground I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud Check the bank account for the mass amount I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud [Verse] Restock in five hours Weed crops a nice sour Fiends chopping lines out of these rocks of white powder We've got it by hours Peak drop and try downеrs Please watch it right now Keep walking sly 'round us, suspicious, convinced wе got heat copped in night trousers On these street blocks of rise towers Eavesdrop on cheap talk, I've seen lots of guys cower Speech stopping [?] 'cause the teams brought the knife outwards Steal what we want because the time's ours These shops have been robbed Thieves hot behind counters Dream jobs to keep what and see plots and prize flowers We watch them rise now, free-fall, decline downwards Fiends want their cheap prop, need rock like lighthouses Sleep off the nights out, feet on recline loungers I believe God's a high power Fact is that I had my chance, and I took each shot like Dwight Howard [Chorus] You know what I'm about I want grands [?] I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud You turn up at the house and I bag an ounce I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud You wouldn't last a round in my battleground I've got cash to count while they laugh out loud Check the bank account for the mass amount I've got cash to count while they laugh