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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nbhd Nick
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Halsey
Composer
Nicholas Sprague
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ballpoint
Producer
Lyrics
Count up the loot (Loot, loot, loot)
Call up the troops (Troops, troops, troops)
We comin' through (Through, through, through)
We comin' through (Through, through, through)
Count up the loot (Loot, loot, loot)
Call up the troops (Troops, troops, troops)
We comin' through (Through, through, through)
We comin' through (Through, through, through)
Count the loot, call the troops
Comin' thru from a booth, to the moon
It's the root, what it do
It's the same was around me, Nova Cruise (Think it true)
Stay down when it's cloudy, not a sun (Think it through, yeah yeah)
I just want the cheese, like, where the packets be
Never move, out west of Hollywood, that's where the actors be
Never trust again if you were to ever turn your back on me
Heard you got that bag, well I must had a Hefty Glahomie, yeah
Count up the loot (Yeah, count it up)
Call up the troops (Brr brr)
We comin' through (We comin' through)
We comin' through (Yeah call 'em up, oh)
Count up the loot (Yeah, count it up)
Call up the through (Count it, call 'em, call 'em)
We comin' through (Yeah, we comin' through)
We comin' through (Yeah, yeah)
Stackin' my chips (Yeah), chips with the dip (Dip)
Achoo, like I'm runnin' back my hit-hit-hit-sick (Yeah)
This is never fake, this is not pretend
I was always like that just a white boy from the ends (Yeah)
What I drive is not a rental
Know I had a long day, so she gave me dental
Two phone numbers, no phones on me (Phones on me)
I can't trust nobody but my own body (But my own body)
Wish I was a nobody, not a known body (Not the known body)
Take my whole body, then I make a carbon copy
I just get the bag, then I whoop (Yeah)
I just want the check like a swoosh (Yeah)
Hop right off the jet to the coupe
Don't gotta be all up in the loots when you're the loop (Yeah, yeah)
Count up the loot (Yeah, yeah)
Call up the troops (Brr, brr, brr)
We comin' through (Through)
We comin' thru (Through, through, through)
(Yea, we comin' through)
Count up the loot (Loot, loot, loot, yeah)
Call up the troops (Brr, brr)
We comin' through (Yeah, yeah)
We comin' through
Writer(s): David Halsey, Nicholas Sprague
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