Loose Change

(album: Big 59 - 2019)

(Run that money counter, baby)
(Pour that shit up, Trvpyyy)

[42 Dugg:]
Water on my neck, yeah, two chains
And I keep fifty on me like loose change
All my niggas into robbing, Bruce Wayne
Won't never catch me acting
In the hood, I'm too active
Won't never catch me acting, ayy
I'm spending, should be stacking
None of my cars tinted, get at me

My bitches be spoiled, you ain't making noise
The 'Cat or a 'Hawk, yeah, I keep me a toy
My niggas be Neuer, don't speak out or loiter
You can't come between us, my niggas too loyal
She love me to death, still I treat her like shit
I'm fucking her best friend, I'm fucking her sis
My nigga getting head, I told him to switch
I'm getting this money, I'm getting this bag
My nigga ever need me, I'll give him my last
I did it myself, yeah, all by my own
Too many around to be feeling alone
Ayy, I'm fucking her good
Ayy, I'm fucking her good, I'm fucking her good
My house in the 'burbs, still I come from the hood
I wish a nigga would play with me
I still got the pints and got the weed

Water on my neck, yeah, two chains
And I keep fifty on me like loose change
All my niggas into robbing, Bruce Wayne
Won't never catch me acting
In the hood, I'm too active
Won't never catch me acting, ayy
I'm spending, should be stacking
None of my cars tinted, get at me

[Philthy Rich:]
She told me she love me, I told her I hate her
I told her I love her, she told me she hate me
Her ex-nigga broke and that nigga a hater
He flex on the 'Gram, but that nigga a faker
I get my dick sucked while I'm counting this paper
That nigga went broke and he fucked up his paper
I fuck on her now and you fuck on her later
She call me back over to fuck on me later
I sit on the field while I'm watching the Raiders
An East Oakland nigga, but moved to Las Vegas
He used to be solid, but turned to a traitor
The only black nigga on my block, ain't no neighbors
An eighty-five inch, but you don't see no cables
I come from the hood where we used to steal cable
Designer my jeans, but you don't see no label
I'm still in the streets, I ain't signed to no label

[42 Dugg:]
Water on my neck, yeah, two chains
And I keep fifty on me like loose change
All my niggas into robbing, Bruce Wayne
Won't never catch me acting
In the hood, I'm too active
Won't never catch me acting, ayy
I'm spending, should be stacking
None of my cars tinted, get at me

(Run that money counter, baby)
(Pour that shit up, Trvpyyy)