Countdown lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Mr. Skii, man
Skii, skii, skii, gang
(Xair, let me get that motherf*cker)
Real player, ayy, yuh (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Real player, all the b*tches show me love (They show me love)
Young rich n*gga, I just f*cked up a dub (Damn)
Youngin pull up countin' chicken, jumpin' out the coupe (Chicken)
Like I stuffed that b*tch with Smurfs, b*tch, my pockets blue (Ch-ching)
I'm a real bag chaser, I'm a money getter, baby (Yeah)
I was broke some years ago, I've been gettin' chicken lately
Say she wanna take a trip, took thе b*tch to pound town (Uh)
Finna take off like a rocket ship, tеll these n*ggas count down (Yeah)

[Verse]
'Member they was laughin' at me, I got me some cash now (Yeah)
b*tch throwin' it backwards at me just 'cause I'm a cash cow (Uh, uh, uh)
I'm with bro geeked like a dummy, we blowin' this gas down (Okay)
We gon' keep on passin' blunts 'til one of us pass out (Gas, n*gga)
b*tch pull up on me, jump in that cat, then I'm hoppin' out (Uh)
Walked up, told the teacher, "Boy I'm rich, b*tch, I'm droppin' out"
Fans goin' crazy, they say everything I'm droppin' hot
Diamonds on my ears and my teeth, diamonds on my watch (Iced up)
Yeah, ayy, diamonds on my neck, yeah (Yeah)
Diamonds dancin' like Chris Brown, got that pus*y wet, yeah (That pus*y wet)
Puttin' in so much damn work, still ain't break a sweat, n*gga
All that runnin' your mouth but still ain't run up a check, n*gga
I don't think these n*ggas ready, big bag on me, it's heavy (Heavy)
Rich as f*ck, man, what the helly? (What the helly?)
Trappin', but you broke, man, what the f*ck these n*ggas sellin'?
Man, I thought this sh*t would take some years, how the f*ck I'm rich already?
I swear this whole year I'm on their neck, them boys might need a medic (They gon' need a medic)
Florida boy, real Tallahassee n*gga, don't forget it (Skii, skii, skii, skii, skii, skii, skii)
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, n*gga put on for the city, man (Yeah)
Yeah, ayy, skii, skii, skii (For the city man, yeah)
[Chorus]
Real player, all the b*tches show me love (They show me love)
Young rich n*gga, I just f*cked up a dub (Uh)
Youngin pull up countin' chicken, jumpin' out the coupe (Chicken)
Like I stuffed that b*tch with Smurfs, b*tch, my pockets blue (Ch-ching)
I'm a real bag chaser, I'm a money getter, baby (Yeah)
I was broke some years ago, I've been gettin' chicken lately (Skii, uh)
Say she wanna take a trip, took the b*tch to pound town (Ugh)
Finna take off like a rocket ship, tell these n*ggas count down (Yeah)

[Outro]
(Mr. Skii taking off in...)
(Ten, nine)
Ayy, man, we takin' off this year, man, we headed to the top, whole team (Eight, seven, six)
Yeah, Mr. Skii, man (Five, four, three, two, one)
Skii
Shout out... skii