Count It Up

(álbum: THE TI$$UE FILES - 2018)

[SUBJECTZ:]
YZ
These fuck boys claim they trapping hard so count it up
We run these blocks, we flipping work and keep them Rugers tucked

These fuck boys claim they trapping hard so count it up (Ayy)
We run these blocks, we flipping work and keep them Rugers tucked (Yuh)
Oh, that's ya bitch? She hit my line, she wanna suck me up
Ya'll niggas mad, I'm counting cash and I don't give a fuck

Put that on my eastside, skrilla on my westside
Killers get yo' mouth run, nigga (Ayy)
Pull up with them choppas up and the fucking block out
Keep the hood on lockdown, nigga

[CAMERONAZI:]
Bitch, I'm built to win
I never lose, yeah, I came in twos
Glock [?] twins
Red beam aiming straight at you
Booted up, zooted, I don't need no friends
I isolate, I contemplate 'cause suicide's a threat
These demons talk, these demons chat, they talking on my neck
That fucking squad and ya set, and ya whole damn team
Ya'll niggas pussy, ain't no guessing what y'all gon' fucking be
'Cause it's that '05 GY 'til a nigga can't breathe, ayy

[SUBJECTZ:]
Ya'll some stupid niggas, can't fuck with these goofy niggas
Never gave a fuck so I rock with that tooly, nigga (Grrt, grrt)
Ya'll boys move like [?] (Like [?])
Watch out, I maneuver ruthless (Ruthless)
Send shots, he dance like Uzi (Uzi)
Know I hang with' a couple shooters (shooters)
Bust scripts, I might just lose it (Lose it)
Cops come, we playing stupid (Stupid)
Yo' bitch-hold up, who's bitch?
She blow me like she toothless (She toothless)
Niggas know the gang, we ruthless (Ruthless)
On the block, I keep like two sticks (Two sticks)
Get cash, count it up, prove it
Blue hunnids, I'll throw it on yo' bitch (Grrt, grrt)

These fuck boys claim they trapping hard so count it up (Ayy)
We run these blocks, we flipping work and keep them Rugers tucked (Yuh)
Oh, that's ya bitch? She hit my line, she wanna suck me up
Ya'll niggas mad, I'm counting cash and I don't give a fuck
These fuck boys claim they trapping hard so count it up (Ayy)
We run these blocks, we flipping work and keep them Rugers tucked (Yuh)
Oh, that's ya bitch? She hit my line, she wanna suck me up
Ya'll niggas mad, I'm counting cash and I don't give a fuck

[$NOT:]
See I'm a full runner, shot caller
Wet a nigga up, gunna', nigga running so we fucked him up
Take my fucking blade, I rip a nigga if he talking tough
Bitch, I need that fucking guap, so I fucking count it up
All my niggas go gorillas, bitch, we posted with some sticks
All black, booted up, whole squad, shooting up
Shut the fuck up, bitch, I keep my fucking tommy tucked
Bitch, I'm looking for the work, put a nigga on a shirt
[?] my name, you on the dirt, make sure he don't fucking walk
If he talk, we heat him up, stuff him in the fucking bag
Throw him in the fucking trash, see me in yo' fucking block
Pull up with' a beam and Glock every time he fucking talk
Bitch, we make this shit hot, make a nigga body flop
Watch his body Milly Rock, nigga, you can't fucking hang
Nigga, you ain't with the gang, if you talking all that shit
We gon' let it fucking rain, ayy

Damn bro, fuck