[Intro: G.T.]
Gon' walk him down, lil' bro gon' walk him down
(Cashout, what it do, fufu?)
Bro gon' walk you down
Yeah, shit hit the ground
I'm in this bitch, ayy (Let's go)

[Chorus: G.T.]
Watch the money go up in the air, and watch the shit come down (Yeah)
If a n***a play tough in this bitch, lil' bro gon' walk you down
All they hear is hrrt, hrrt, hrrt, that's a hundred rounds
That money counter go brrr, n***a, I love the sound
(Brrr, beep, beep, beep, yeah)
(That money counter go brrr, I love the sound)
(Yeah, yeah)
(That money counter go brrr, I love the sound)

[Verse 1: Eldorado Red]
Three, four hundred a month, it ain't enough, I'm hella greedy (I'm hella greedy)
Posted on the Mile with a hundred-round, me and Peezy (Me and Ghetto)
Rap game like the dope game, it's hella sleazy (Shit slime)
Chrome Heart jeans a quarter brick, that's a nin' (That's a nine)
Meet me for a play without a check, murder scene (Hrr)
Street n***a for real, I'm havin' El Chapo dreams (El Chapo dreams)
Trap look like the Carter, I serve lawyers, teachers, and doctors
Mr. clear the business if I ever have a problem (Hrr)
Bitch keep callin' me daddy, I am not this lil' bitch father (I am not this lil' ho father)
Got bored and went to Lenox, sparked a twenty-ball in Prada (I sparked a dub)
She know I'm havin' a way, I fucked that bitch, I never paid (I never paid)
Just had a life sentence, I came back up out the grave (Rrr)
[Chorus: G.T. & Eldorado Red]
Watch the money go up in the air, and watch the shit come down
If a n***a play tough in this bitch, lil' bro gon' walk you down
All they hear is hrrt, hrrt, hrrt, that's a hundred rounds
That money counter go brrr, n***a, I love the sound
(Brrr, beep, beep, beep, yeah)
(That money counter go brrr, I love the sound)
(Yeah, yeah)
(That money counter go brrr, I love the sound, El Jefe, n***a, yeah)

[Verse 2: Eldorado Red]
N***a playin' with that paper, we gon' gun him down (Boom, boom, boom)
Trackhawks and switches (Rrah), ayy, I love the sound (I love it)
Ritz-Carlton with your bitch, I got her facedown (Facedown)
Got her screamin', "Jefe, please give me another round" (Woah)
They still jackin' my last shit, I'm on another sound (Another wave)
Switch trap spots, I'm in another town (Another spot)
I'm gettin' this money up in Harlem, I'm in El Barrio (Just like Dipset)
I'm eatin' lobster and lamb chops up in Ricardos (109)
I pulled up in that lamb chop, they like, "How, though?" (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm puttin' the press down, n***a, just like Pablo (That's how)
Silver or this lead, plomo o plato (Rrr)
Mobbin', never stoppin', pussy, that's the motto, uh

[Chorus: G.T.]
Watch the money go up in the air, and watch the shit come down (Yeah)
If a n***a play tough in this bitch, lil' bro gon' walk you down
All they hear is hrrt, hrrt, hrrt, that's a hundred rounds
That money counter go brrr, n***a, I love the sound
(Brrr, beep, beep, beep, yeah)
(That money counter go brrr, I love the sound)
(Yeah, yeah)
(That money counter go brrr, I love the sound)
[Outro]
(Cashout, what it do, fufu?)