Count It

Count it i aint running from no nigga bitch i got
Four five hit his ass in his noggin
Was always praying for better life now i got it
Theses niggas pussys capping in they rap they ain't about it
I got some niggas lost in time in the system
Choppa clapping hit his ass turn him christian
Long live my baby zae we gon make it
Pollie popping up in his face just like bacon

Cute bitch pretty face she jamaican
Light skin pretty face that's my baby
I aint trippen on theses niggas they just haten
Ain't putting money in my pocket and thats on baby
Thats on baby i aint trippen on theses niggas they just haten

Light skin pretty face that's my baby
Cute bitch pretty face she jamaican
I aint running from no nigga bitch i got
Four five hit his ass in his noggin
Was always praying for better life now i got it
Theses niggas pussys capping in they rap they ain't about it

I got some niggas lost in time in the system
Choppa clappin hit his turn him christian
Long live my baby zae we gon make it
Pollie popping up in his face just like bacon
Just like bacon just like bacon nigga

Count it i aint running from no nigga bitch i got
Four five hit his ass in his noggin
Was always praying for better life now i got it
Theses niggas pussys capping in they rap they ain't about it
I got some niggas lost in time in the system
Choppa clapping hit his ass turn him christian
Long live my baby zae we gon make it
Pollie popping up in his face just like bacon
Just like bacon just like bacon nigga



Credits
Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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