Larry June – 3 Calculators (Lyrics & Video)

3 Calculators – Larry June Lyrics

My seat back, blunt lit, and I'm touchin' screens

Workin' three calculators in the six-speed

When it come to these number, I got OCD

She probably walked out on you, but, nigga, not me

I sit her down and give her game if she follow lead

Every ex-bitch I had still callin' me

I got a separate jack for that, you can't just call me

I still push the AMG from A to B

When your money up, you can't put nothin' past it

When ya mind right, it's not a lot you can't handle

I still peepin' how they move when I'm not around

I still keep my head up when I'm feelin' down

Watch 'em play the whole role for the lifestyle

Count another bankroll with the top down

Gotta play ya cards right, keep ya options open

You don't gotta ask much, the actions'll show you

I be out eatin' linch, but packin' the 40

I swear this hard work done got me immaculate trophies

I just move how I move when it's time to go

Couple mil' put away, 'cause you never know

Is the bitch one hundred? Man, you never know

What I'm pullin' out next, man, you never know

My mindset never change, nigga, rich or broke

Elevation at it's finest, I'm givin' 'em hope

My seat back, blunt lit, and I'm touchin' screens

Workin' three calculators in the six-speed

When it come to these number, I got OCD

She probably walked out on you, but, nigga, not me

I sit her down and give her game if she follow lead

Every ex-bitch I had still callin' me

I got a separate jack for that, you can't just call me

I still push the AMG from A to B

I wake up early in the morning and grab my calculator

Calculated risk, not assist, just him

Just him

Workin' three calculators in the six-speed