Count Dracula
(专辑: The Shadow In The Shade - 2022)
Yeah, yeah Take count A
lot can happen, counting to ten, right? Could make a
whole decision, you let me get to that last number, for real Mob Ah Before I
make a
peace offering (Yeah) I
break a
piece off of 'em You gon' probably think you seen Saw again 911, Police, better keep calling 'em Bet I
land on my feet if I
free fall again I
ain't always on me, they think he's Solomon It's like I'm playing a
baseball with a
beachball again I
don't feast on the
weak but I'll eat y'all again That sweet raw revenge Blood on the
streets pouring in You could come deep, I
got enough beef for a
friend What was Kobe without Robert Horry, B
Shaw and them? From simply pathetic to sympathetic They tryna inspect my intersection and intercept it Respectfully I
feel disrespected, disconnected A
hard time on the
stand, it feel like I
been dyslexic Gotta know if you into that entrance, you can't forget the
exit I
rather be get ejected before I
get rejected Let's hit it (Yo, yo) Ain't no one on ones, it won't be a
part two (Two) Three set you free, make sure what you say is true (True) Four, I
want more, I
want everything new (New) Five, we go live, tell me what you want do? Six, let's get rich, don't be dumb, keep it cool (Cool) Seven, it's whatever, I
could never be a
fool (Fool) Eight, make yo' plate, say yo' grace, God rules (Rules) Glock 9, we on ten, is you ready? Make a
move Who ain't triller? Globetrotter Kool-Aid sipper I
still feel like I'm a
Wu-Tang member She left in my sprinter I
don't know who came with her Why look at my shoestrings if you can't fit 'em? A
lil' dancer, a
Follies and a
Blue Flame stripper Take her to Escobar, she gon' think 2
Chainz wit' her Who made dinner? I'm starving, just getting started I
grew up in a
apartment within an apartment My niggas marching, but every lieutenant isn't a
Sargent A
lot of you soldiers been in the
office often Like Michael Scott, the
white's root, just quit your talking And I
kept this shit a
bean before I
been a
boss then And I'm butter, nigga, went and buy a
big margin Act different on 'em, every position gotten Dennis Rodman, nigga, log in 'Cause I'ma be in it until I'm in a
coffin Been barking, big dog like Glenn Robing Yo, yo ('Son) Ain't no one on ones, it won't be a
part two (Two) Three set you free, make sure what you say is true (True) Four, I
want more, I
want everything new (New) Five, we go live, tell me what you want do? Six, let's get rich, don't be dumb, keep it cool (Cool) Seven, it's whatever, I
could never be a
fool (Fool) Eight, make yo' plate, say yo' grace, God rules (Rules) Glock 9, we on ten, is you ready? Make a
move