Yeah
I was having writer's block before I wrote this man
I couldn't think of nothing
Then I made one of the realest shit I ever wrote

Putting in work this is straight repetition
Wake up in the morning then I go get it
Count up these hundreds I'm getting these digits
This ice on me cold this shit look like a sickness
Put cash in a bag it can't fit in my denim
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Stand on yo shit if you know that you did it
Talking about money you know that I'm with it
Bad bitches ain't got problems with women
Started my day alone this hoe gone end it
Fuck periods dollar signs ending my sentence
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle

Fifteen for lawyer still ain't go to court
Just talked to my step dad told em got to lay off the Newports
Three-five in the blunt had to light it with a torch
It's easy to count the money when it's hundreds I don't need to sort
All my niggas we stick to the code
We don't ever be stepping on toes
If a nigga dare try us we gone wrap his ass up like a nigga from Moe's
Told lil shawty to ride like a boat
Go coast to coast then have us a toast
Real shit that my life consist of now they saying Young Tony the Goat
Now they saying Young Tony be goals
Still be going through shit they don't know
Stack them racks to the ceiling and through the roof
Cause I started from the floor
Packages coming all through the mail
Told them niggas to leave at the door
Told my lil bro take all of them chances
That's the only way that you can grow yeah

Man I just be telling all my homies man
We gone keep chasing our dreams for real
We ain't never gone stop that man
We gone keep grinding keep working
I told em that for real
We gone get it
Always

Putting in work this is straight repetition
Wake up in the morning then I go get it
Count up these hundreds I'm getting these digits
This ice on me cold this shit look like a sickness
Put cash in a bag it can't fit in my denim
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Stand on yo shit if you know that you did it
Talking about money you know that I'm with it
Bad bitches ain't got problems with women
Started my day alone this hoe gone end it
Fuck periods dollar signs ending my sentence
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle

Yeah it's Young Tony J
Might as well call me Tony the Bandit
Took yo hoe like I planned it
Praying to God my plan A
Never met a nigga like me on this planet
My nigga Jay pull triggers like he spamming
Bad bitch in my kitchen cooking me salmon
She don't love me she just love the way I handle it
Reason she here cause I'm wealthy and handsome
When I get a check I hit my money dance
Y'all niggas stop at a hundred grand
Me I'm trying to see a million man
Yeah if you ain't working don't extend yo hand
Only fucking wit my niggas who was here when all this shit began

Putting in work this is straight repetition
Wake up in the morning then I go get it
Count up these hundreds I'm getting these digits
This ice on me cold this shit look like a sickness
Put cash in a bag it can't fit in my denim
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Fuck wit my niggas you know I'm going to get em
Stand on yo shit if you know that you did it
Talking about money you know that I'm with it
Bad bitches ain't got problems with women
Started my day alone this hoe gone end it
Fuck periods dollar signs ending my sentence
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle
Stack it up stuff them racks in the middle