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02. COUNT MY CHEDDAR
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BOM GREEN - "Shades Of Green' 1 (unmastered)
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #414
Peak in subgenre #45
Author
Bom Green
Uploaded
August 09, 2018
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MP3 3.4 MB 160 kbps 3:00
Story behind the song
writer: T. Wright producer: A. Major Productions
Lyrics
[intro] Yeah! It's ya boy... Bom Green! FreshTalent, A. Major Productions! [verse 1] Yo, I wake up everyday and I count my cheddar then I'm out & about, it don't matter the weather. I'm getting that work and I'm scouting for spenders. I'll get you what you need, an ounce or whatever. Who you buying from, dude? My strain is better! I'll serve you up, no matter age or gender. I'm built for this shit. Made like leather, in it for the long run. I'm raping competitors. On the move looking for them P's to unleash 'em. On the streets pushing keys like my name is Alicia. I'm dipping, dodging the cops. Always keeping a heater in case you want to come fuck with me or AmnesiA. I'll pull my piece quick and I'll empty it out. Blow the back of your head out the front of your mouth. You gotta know by now that I ain't fucking around. The streets need something more and you ain't cutting it, pal. [chorus] I wake up everyday and I count my cheddar. (x3) I count my cheddar, count, count my cheddar. I wake up everyday and I count my cheddar. (x3) Count, count my cheddar. I count my cheddar. [verse 2] Yeah, I make money but money don't make me. 'Cause I'm for real, son! You're just a fake G. You may be up in the club making it rain green while I'm in the club making cake like bakeries. I stack, so my money thick like gravy 'cause I flow sick from the mouth like rabies. You can't compete with me, I do this daily. You can rap all you want. I know you're faking. I'm not tryna front, man, I'm just being real. I be eating emcee's like you be eating pills. Fuck around with me and you'll be seeing steel. I'll fill your mouth with more metal than a gleaming grill. And I don't race to the top, I'll let you pass me and when you run out of gas, I'm still advancing. And if you stand in my way I'll start blasting. I try not to be violent, but hey, what can I say, that's me. [chorus] (x2)
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