Counted Me Out
Booma Raxx
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Big racks, big racks, big racks, big racks Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah These niggas counting me out, yeah, yeah, had to get in my bag, yeah Said if rap don't work, then the trap gon' work Cause these fiends, yeah, they love how we cook it up We done been through the worst, and we came from the gutter, these niggas, they really not built like us You ain't from where I'm from, seeing what I seen, so you probably not feeling us You ain't been where we been, did what we did, cause you probably ain't real enough Step on the scene and I'm looking for fiends, cause you knowing that Romey, do trap a lot I done been around town and I been on them corners, I'm making my way through the back of blocks Know there's plenty women that know what I'm dealing, so really know I do not brag a lot Just stay in my bag and I get to the money, and knowing my drip do attract a lot Swipe out a nose, bought a lot of drip, I know people don't like it, I'm proud of it I'm begging the lord for a lot of shit, it's a lot of people that done doubted this I done started with quarters, I made it flip I done started with bricks and I made a house I was thinking of ways of just getting rich Now it's funny how a nigga made it out Came a long way from the middleman, whip it up wrist get tired, gotta switch the hand The way I'm living is just different, I should've took culinary, way I whip the pan They love the way that I do it, the way that I move it, we rolling like Michelin I'm candy pushing like a kid again, this ain't luck, this is discipline These nigga's counting me out, yeaa, had to get in my bag These niggas counting me out yea, had to get it in the bag yea These niggas counted me out yea Had to get it in my bag, had to run it up fast, now these niggas look mad These niggas counting me out yea Had to get it in my bag, had to run it up fast Been chilling on corners really with the reapers These niggas is block hunters street sweepers These bitches they love a nigga for his features These niggas they want a nigga for a feature I'm calling on bando really if I need it I'm really out working really cause I need it Them choppers be busting nigga cause we squeezing Them niggas just talking really they don't mean it My shooter he really out here going stupid These niggas around me really they will lose it That ch-ch-ch-chopper really out there booming That nine will go and leave a nigga looking clueless That 40 be busting nigga that's my cougar That shotty gone blow nigga like a tuba Ain't putting my shooter nigga in a Uber He riding right with me nigga to the jeweler These niggas counting me out yeah Had to get in my bag yeah These niggas counting me out yeah Had to get in my bag yeah These niggas counting me out Yeah, yeah Losers lose, winners win
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