Eminem ft. Jack Harlow, Cordae Killer (Remix)

Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
Earn it just to burn it, swag drip—

I used to rock a toboggan
Headphones around my neck, tryna be like Shady
Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin'
I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby

Tryna fiancé me
I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy
I'm on a song with my idol
I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title