COUNT IT UP

By $NOT

On THE TI$$UE FILES

Released on April 27, 2018

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[Intro: SUBJECTZ]

YZ

These fuck boys claim they trappin' hard so count it up

We run these blocks, we flippin' work and keep them Rugers tucked


[Chorus: SUBJECTZ]

These fuck boys claim they trappin' hard so count it up (Ayy)

We run these blocks, we flippin' 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 countin' cash and I don't give a fuck


[Post-Chorus: SUBJECTZ]

Put that on my eastside, skrilla on my westside

Killers get yo' mouth run, nigga (Ayy)

Pull up with them choppas up and the fuckin' block out

Keep the hood on lockdown, nigga


[Verse 1: CAMERONAZI]

Bitch, I'm built to win

I never lose, yeah, I came in twos

Glock [?] twins

Red beam aimin' 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 talkin' on my neck

That fuckin' squad and ya set, and ya whole damn team

Ya'll niggas pussy, ain't no guessin' what y'all gon' fuckin' be

'Cause it's that '05 GY 'til a nigga can't breathe, ayy


[Verse 2: 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 wit' a couple shooters (shooters)

Bust scripts, I might just lose it (Lose it)

Cops come, we playin' 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)


[Chorus: SUBJECTZ]

These fuck boys claim they trappin' hard so count it up (Ayy)

We run these blocks, we flippin' 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 countin' cash and I don't give a fuck

These fuck boys claim they trappin' hard so count it up (Ayy)

We run these blocks, we flippin' 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 countin' cash and I don't give a fuck


[Verse 3: $NOT]

See I'm a full runner, shot caller

Wet a nigga up, gunna', nigga runnin' so we fucked him up

Take my fuckin' blade, I rip a nigga if he talkin' tough

Bitch, I need that fuckin' guap, so I fuckin' count it up

All my niggas go gorillas, bitch, we posted with some sticks

All black, booted up, whole squad, shootin' up

Shut the fuck up, bitch, I keep my fuckin' 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 fuckin' walk

If he talk, we heat him up, stuff him in the fuckin' bag

Throw him in the fuckin' trash, see me in yo' fuckin' block

Pull up wit' a beam and Glock every time he fuckin' talk

Bitch, we make this shit hot, make a nigga body flop

Watch his body Milly Rock, nigga, you can't fuckin' hang

Nigga, you ain't with the gang, if you talkin' all that shit

We gon' let it fuckin' rain, ayy


[Outro: $NOT]

Damn bro, fuck