Count It
Tell me, what you know 'bout it?
Ooh, back then, I know they all doubted (They all doubted)
Tell that boy go mind your manners (Mind your manners)
And if I want it that shit, I gotta grab it (No way)
I'm getting so high, I cannot be grounded
I'm getting so fly, we go up like a mountain
You talking that money, I like how it sounding
I can just hear your heart beating and pounding
I count up the profit, I add and I'm rounding
I'mma do the math (Whoa)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
I'mma throw this money on her ass (Okay)
Count it, count it (No way)
Going crazy for the money, I'mma spazz (I'mma spazz)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
Moving so fast, hope I don't crash (Skrr)
Count it, count it (Whoa)
I'mma tell 'em
I blow a bag a lot (A lot)
I make 'em mad a lot (A lot)
I know they want what I got (What I got)
They just want a piece of the pot (No way)
I can't face defeat
I know that they hate on me, but I cannot be beat
I be dripping all this water like a faucet when it leak
I been way too cold, but I'm bringing up the heat
They think I sold my soul, 'cause I'm winning with my team
I just gotta go and get it, I be getting all the cheddar, mozzarella, and the feta
I be getting all the cheese (All the cheese)
She do anything for me, she be getting on her knees (Okay)
And she really call me daddy and do anything I please
And she give me all that brain, I graduate without degrees
Now I'm educated, medicated, I can't feel a thing
I can put that girl to sleep and I don't even gotta sing
And I keep my phone on silent, I don't even hear a ring (Brr)
Tell me, what you know 'bout it?
Ooh, back then, I know they all doubted (They all doubted)
Tell that boy go mind your manners (Mind your manners)
And if I want it that shit, I gotta grab it (No way)
I'm getting so high, I cannot be grounded
I'm getting so fly, we go up like a mountain
You talking that money, I like how it sounding
I can just hear your heart beating and pounding
I count up the profit, I add and I'm rounding
I'mma do the math (Whoa)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
I'mma throw this money on her ass (Okay)
Count it, count it (No way)
Going crazy for the money, I'mma spazz (I'mma spazz)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
Moving so fast, hope I don't crash (Skrr)
Count it, count it (Whoa)
I'mma tell 'em
Okay, count it, count it, I had to count it
Yeah, add it, add it, what you know 'bout it?
Count it, count it, yeah
I'mma count it, add it, okay
Ooh, back then, I know they all doubted (They all doubted)
Tell that boy go mind your manners (Mind your manners)
And if I want it that shit, I gotta grab it (No way)
I'm getting so high, I cannot be grounded
I'm getting so fly, we go up like a mountain
You talking that money, I like how it sounding
I can just hear your heart beating and pounding
I count up the profit, I add and I'm rounding
I'mma do the math (Whoa)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
I'mma throw this money on her ass (Okay)
Count it, count it (No way)
Going crazy for the money, I'mma spazz (I'mma spazz)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
Moving so fast, hope I don't crash (Skrr)
Count it, count it (Whoa)
I'mma tell 'em
I blow a bag a lot (A lot)
I make 'em mad a lot (A lot)
I know they want what I got (What I got)
They just want a piece of the pot (No way)
I can't face defeat
I know that they hate on me, but I cannot be beat
I be dripping all this water like a faucet when it leak
I been way too cold, but I'm bringing up the heat
They think I sold my soul, 'cause I'm winning with my team
I just gotta go and get it, I be getting all the cheddar, mozzarella, and the feta
I be getting all the cheese (All the cheese)
She do anything for me, she be getting on her knees (Okay)
And she really call me daddy and do anything I please
And she give me all that brain, I graduate without degrees
Now I'm educated, medicated, I can't feel a thing
I can put that girl to sleep and I don't even gotta sing
And I keep my phone on silent, I don't even hear a ring (Brr)
Tell me, what you know 'bout it?
Ooh, back then, I know they all doubted (They all doubted)
Tell that boy go mind your manners (Mind your manners)
And if I want it that shit, I gotta grab it (No way)
I'm getting so high, I cannot be grounded
I'm getting so fly, we go up like a mountain
You talking that money, I like how it sounding
I can just hear your heart beating and pounding
I count up the profit, I add and I'm rounding
I'mma do the math (Whoa)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
I'mma throw this money on her ass (Okay)
Count it, count it (No way)
Going crazy for the money, I'mma spazz (I'mma spazz)
Count it, count it (Yeah)
Moving so fast, hope I don't crash (Skrr)
Count it, count it (Whoa)
I'mma tell 'em
Okay, count it, count it, I had to count it
Yeah, add it, add it, what you know 'bout it?
Count it, count it, yeah
I'mma count it, add it, okay
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Writer(s): Devin Ramos
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