J Cole - ATM Lyrics
[Intro]Life can bring much painThere are many ways to deal with this painChoose wisely[Refrain]Will I fall? Will I fly?Heal my soulFulfill my highCross my heart (Count, count, count, count it)And hope to die (Count, count, count, count it)With my slice (Count, count, count, count it)Of Devil's pie[Chorus]Count it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it[Verse 1]I know that it's difficultI'm stackin' this paper, it's sort of habitualI blow the residualAnd *****in' yo ***** like its part of my ritualPardon the visualBut money, it give me a hard-on it's typicalI want it in physicalA million dollars, I count up in intervalsWithout it I'm miserableDon't wanna fall off so I'm all in my bagThankin' God like it's biblicalI know it's gon' solve every problem I haveI balled on the principalRemember the teachers was all on my assNow look all of them, pitifulAnd all of a sudden I'm so good at math[Chorus]Count it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCan't take it when you die, but you can't live without itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCan't take it when you die[Refrain]Uno, dos, tres[Bridge]Big bills, big billsI fell in love with big wheels and quick thrillsMy niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit stillDon't give a ***** if it kills, it mix wellI'm only countin'Big bills, big billsI fell in love with big wheels and quick thrillsMy niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit stillDon't give a ***** if it kills, it mix wellI'm only countin'...[Refrain]Uno, dos, tres, cuatro[Verse 2]Proceed with cautionI heard if you chase it only results inA hole in your heart***** it, I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portionIt's only an organThank God mama couldn't afford the abortionThe loneliest orphanI flip my misfortune and grow me a fortuneMy Rollie is scorchin'Them niggas that hated is slowly endorsin'Now Cole, he importantMy niggas beside me like Tommy and MartinWe ball on your court andThen skate with your ***** like we Tonya HardingShe don't need her garmentsShe horny from all the money we countin'[Chorus]Count it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCan't take it when you die, but you can't live without itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCount it up, count it up, count it up, count itCan't take it when you dieUno dos[Refrain]Will I fall? Will I fly?Heal my soulFulfill my highCross my heartAnd hope to dieWith my slice of Devil’s pie
