Lyrics

[Intro: RMC Mike] Bengee, go ahead [Verse 1: RMC Bengee] 60K around my throat, I hop out the Benz, she like, "Who is he?" I just flew her in for a week and put her in a suite Sorry if you was tryna reach her, my fault, probably was on DND Sent her back in Chanel, he broke her phone, we ain't spoke in weeks I just put 30K up in her purse to show that he ain't me Big stepper, you would think I'm with a frat how I play the [?] Real Money Counter, I hang around zeros like I'm [?] I'm the one who set the table, I'm the reason why thesе niggas eat 6 god, they keep sayin' preach, I gotta lеad the streets Finally found my purpose, got the league, you can follow me Put my mom in Prada 'cause she always say she proud of me Gen on me everywhere I go, they can't get rid of me Last niggas played, I had lil' bro 'nem put 'em in a leaf I just counted a hundred all dubs, it only took 'til three We was only down one bucket, but I still took the three Free Bucko and Skip, I'ma keep screamin' 'til my demons free [Chorus: RMC Bengee] Tell my mama she ain't gotta worry 'cause we up now Real Money Counter, everything around me, it get bustdown She ain't play her role, now she sick when I come 'round Gen on me everywhere I go, I can't put bling down I hop out the Benz feelin' like Martin, I'm the man now Lost a couple people on the way up, they should've stayed down I know the assignment, gotta stay focused, I got the torch now I know my assignment, gotta stay focused, I got the torch now [Verse 2: RMC Bengee] I can't pay the opps no attention, these niggas superfans I get 30K in your city every time I'm poppin' in New chain alert, they in my comments like, "He dropped again" Lil' bro like Taz, all he wanna do is spin and grin Police pulled me over in my G Wagen, but they ain't find the Gen Gotta stay cautious, blicky on me, can't let 'em box me in PLR came with a kit, ain't no way I'll box again I done swept my heart under the— Me and Mike havin' our way and they can't take that shit My legs made for a pay race and I can't chase no bitch [Chorus: RMC Bengee] Tell my mama she ain't gotta worry 'cause we up now Real Money Counter, everything around me, it get bustdown She ain't play her role, now she sick when I come 'round Gen on me everywhere I go, I can't put bling down I hop out the Benz feelin' like Martin, I'm the man now Lost a couple people on the way up, they should've stayed down I know the assignment, gotta stay focused, I got the torch now I know my assignment, gotta stay focused, I got the torch now [Outro: RMC Mike] On my mama, bitch