Count IT UP
Just gotta check bouta count it up
We don't do regular degular
Smokin on gas this irregular
Just gotta check bouta run it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Mizzy bang on the camera
Philly phill wit me he zanyed up
Brandon pull up in the challenger
Just gotta check bouta count it up
I'm rollin up I'm pourin up bandanaed up on some gang shit
Naw nigga I'm just Haitian all my niggas on 1k shit
Work hard no vacation first one in and the last one out
Wells Fargo and I'm cashin out
Duffel bag tell her cash out
Long as the outcome is always income
Runnin this race and I been won u niggas is lappin behind me
Dauphin the trap where u find me
I'm out here trap in designer
Offer no packs on consignment
Check out my jacket it's violent
Since a youngin I been wildin
I done put work in to live here
Ain't no Pussies that can't live here
Talkin that gangsta shit yea yea
Talkin that killer shit yea yea
Just gotta check bouta count it up
We don't do regular degular
Smokin on gas this irregular
Just gotta check bouta run it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blowin a bag of this old money
Knock at the door left the stove runnin
I gotta call said the narcs comin
They run in my spot ain't find nothin
They try to get us seen em comin from a mile away
Put the guns and all the work away
Seen the look on the crackers face
They try to blitz us u lookin suspicious
U donot get served
Vizzy he tossed me work
I'm tryna turn that to a bird
Makin it dance off the curb
Dance Dance Dance Dance Dance
Makin it dance off the curb
Dance Dance Dance Dance Dance skirrt skirrt skirrt
On The block and the narcs keep spjnnin
Shit got hot but my trap still winnin
Fuck a opp I can't feel u niggas
Fuck a opp can't feel u niggas
Runnin and runnin and runnin
Just hit the trap got it jumpin
Niggas be hatin for nothin
Just gotta check bouta count it
Just gotta check bouta count it up
We don't do regular degular
Smokin on gas this irregular
Just gotta check bouta run it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
We don't do regular degular
Smokin on gas this irregular
Just gotta check bouta run it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Mizzy bang on the camera
Philly phill wit me he zanyed up
Brandon pull up in the challenger
Just gotta check bouta count it up
I'm rollin up I'm pourin up bandanaed up on some gang shit
Naw nigga I'm just Haitian all my niggas on 1k shit
Work hard no vacation first one in and the last one out
Wells Fargo and I'm cashin out
Duffel bag tell her cash out
Long as the outcome is always income
Runnin this race and I been won u niggas is lappin behind me
Dauphin the trap where u find me
I'm out here trap in designer
Offer no packs on consignment
Check out my jacket it's violent
Since a youngin I been wildin
I done put work in to live here
Ain't no Pussies that can't live here
Talkin that gangsta shit yea yea
Talkin that killer shit yea yea
Just gotta check bouta count it up
We don't do regular degular
Smokin on gas this irregular
Just gotta check bouta run it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Blowin a bag of this old money
Knock at the door left the stove runnin
I gotta call said the narcs comin
They run in my spot ain't find nothin
They try to get us seen em comin from a mile away
Put the guns and all the work away
Seen the look on the crackers face
They try to blitz us u lookin suspicious
U donot get served
Vizzy he tossed me work
I'm tryna turn that to a bird
Makin it dance off the curb
Dance Dance Dance Dance Dance
Makin it dance off the curb
Dance Dance Dance Dance Dance skirrt skirrt skirrt
On The block and the narcs keep spjnnin
Shit got hot but my trap still winnin
Fuck a opp I can't feel u niggas
Fuck a opp can't feel u niggas
Runnin and runnin and runnin
Just hit the trap got it jumpin
Niggas be hatin for nothin
Just gotta check bouta count it
Just gotta check bouta count it up
We don't do regular degular
Smokin on gas this irregular
Just gotta check bouta run it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up
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