Count On Me! - Intellectual

Tell her count on me

Bitch I’m counting all these rackies, yeah like 1,2,3

Keep it a hundred every day, I feel like Bellamy

You say you love me but you never want what’s best for me

Said you want a better me

Tell her that you dead to me

They think they better but they talking out of jealously

Lost my thoughts, lost my mind on the Hennessy

I cannot trust you, not again, that’s what they telling me

Thought we had some chemistry

Now that bitch my enemy

No we can't talk you on that X again

Sorry, know I’m sorry, but I cannot change my etiquette

Can’t let you in my head again

Count all these racks like one to ten

Sometimes I feel slower when I’m sipping on that medicine

We in a high rise

Yeah we bouta work and we don’t sleep until the sunrise

Tell me why they praying, yeah they praying on my demise

I don’t want your replies

Don’t count me out just count me in

I don’t wanna revise, oh no I don’t wanna retry

Putting on that pressure had to show ‘em we on go

She just want designer, want that Gucci head to toe

Telling me I’m next and yeah they say I’m bout to blow

Yeah I wake up like D savage yeah I tell ‘em I know