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Counting on knots of Guap
Can't stop till I get to the top
Can't be lame

Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up

I go to the bank
I deposit
Don't fuck with no hoes
They be plotting
She gotta go if thottie
Juice stuff that cookie like option
Use to pass em around
Swear I was feeling like Stockton

Bro hit my phone
He talking bout flipping the switch
If they want smoke then we wit it
Cause we ain't no bitch
I speak on facts
And no
This ain't no diss

I was tired of being broke
I was tired of losing hope
Sleeping on my momma floor
No covers I slept in my clothes
No lights, no heat
I used to sleep in the cold
I get Gaup
I did this shit my own, I did this shit on my own

Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up

Counting on knots of Guap
Can't stop till I get to the top
Can't be lame

I made a change how I'm living
Niggas be broke
It ain't no need to play victim
Bro gone pull up wit the stick
I know that nigga gone hit it em
Walk in the store
I'm a cash out with no limit
Want it I cop it I spend it

Counting on knots of Guap
Can't stop till I get to the top
Can't be lame

Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up

Blue faces Just hit my line
I can't be wasting my time
I see the bull
I shoot em dead in his eye
Circle be small
I gotta keep a good vibe
I am the chief of the tribe
Counting on knots
While you be thumbing through 5's
I'm in the front
You in the back of the line
Hoes gone be hoes
She showed a whole other side
You can Get left
Left like you Calvin
No Klein
You niggas be funny
I call em Conan O'Brien, I call em Conan O'Brien

Counting on knots of Guap
Can't stop till I get to the top
Can't be lame

Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up, Count up

Counting on knots of Guap
Can't stop till I get to the top
Can't be lame

I'm having all these blues, I'm having all these blues, I'm having all these blues

Can't be no lame, can't be no lame



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Writer(s): Jajuan Rogers
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