[Intro: Jeezy]

Yeah count it up

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

You already know the deal

You niggas know what I dealt, let just be for real

And while you at it young you just keep your artist still

And peel the rap off the blocks like a banana peel

Tell me can ya see the flake, one glance of that glitter make ya wanna shake

Adrenaline, rushing blood flowing through your veins

When you close your eyes at night do you be seeing things

Cause nigga I was seeing things

At least a hundred at a time, and that's on everything

Magic city one-twelve, let me reminisce

A nigga must-a miss something how did it come to this

You got niggas runnin' round like they run the town

Dope game, game over, jizzle's on the mound

Now watch me cock it right back and hit a home run

Enough bricks at one time to build a home, son

[Chorus: Jeezy]

They like god damn young, boy, you on one

Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none

What ya niggas know about counting millions

The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up

Take it all out your pocket, count it up, count it up

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up

Pull it all out your pocket count it up, count it up

[Verse 2: Jeezy]

Im goin' in, fuck it, I'm goin' in

I was just about to check up the top let's begin

Let the room start to fill up with smoke no inhalin'

I turn it forward into a nine I'll be in heaven

You leave here and get caught with this nine I'll be a felon

I ain't the one for doing no time just know I'm bailin

The government don't really approve of what I'm selling

Get jammed up we all know the rules, there's no tellin'

Even though I came to bring you the word, I'm no reverend

Just a casualty in the game more like a veteran

Ask me do I no treat babes and them cookies

Got fifteen hundred and dimes when we was rookies

And tell me how I go up to at least thirty

Just one for the niggas out here, doing they thing

Every day riskin it all deep in the game

Ain't about to ask a nigga for shit, I feel the same

[Chorus: Jeezy]

They like god damn young, boy, you on one

Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none

What ya niggas know about counting millions

The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up

Take it all out your pocket , count it up, count it up

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up

Pull it all out your pocket count it up, count it up

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]

So I don't no what ya been thinking for my birth day all I want Is more Ben franklins secret society all we got is us my homie started to bump all we got was the bus had a drug raid all we got was da flush had a court date all we got was da cuffs yea I spit that arm n hammer grammar for the microphone  2 chains looking like da lite is on made so much money smoking weed I can buy a lung 2bricks same colors as my 2styrofoam Ok Turned a 62 in too 4way more cut than Oj more cuts den a dj me n your girl n her girl on 3 way yea im running shit hunnit mile rely. hunnit in the brief case now we talkin business I value all my meals n I ain't talkin Wendy's