Lyrics:
dem by my side
We're counting down the days (My side)
We're counting down the days
We're counting down the days
We're counting down the days
We're
If you ain't know what we 'bout,
That's dough, (Dough) That's dough, (Dough)
All day, I be counting (Counting)
Dirty, don't you know that I be
Hustle all day counting all night
Writing down goals eating curry over rice (eating good)
Hustle all day counting all night
Taking these risks,
of you.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Day one, was no fun.
Day two, I hated
your mercies all my days
Through every storm and gale
I am counting every blessing, counting every blessing
Letting go and trusting when I cannot
your mercies all my days
Through every storm and gale
I am counting every blessing, counting every blessing
Letting go and trusting when I cannot
I been out in Cali counting the waves
Take my mind off counting the days
I
I should've been by your side
I should've been by your side
This what
the darkest of hearts
I found it in blue by my side
And now how will I give it back
One day counting backwards I will become one
One day counting backwards I
of you.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Day one, was no fun.
Day two, I hated
Living day by day pick up the bag and I don't fumble it
Running Forest Gump get the cash then I run with it
I been counting strips see these phonies
day
If you ain't talkin bout a profit then ain't no need to holler
I be smokin on them flowers while I'm counting up my dollars
I'm still coolie in
no way I see you come in
Ain't gotta clue
Don't leave now you're here, wait
So deep in love
I think I'm loving the way, time flies by
As days go
and every day I live my life in surrender
I'm counting my blessings From January to December
Gotta keep up with all of His goodness and wonder
Every day I
hopscotch
Making money til day stop
Oooaoooa
Counting money while my bae watch
Counting money while my baewatch
Stop time like a stop watch
Back shots by
tapped over the line
I'm running the taps
I'm tripping the wire
And I'm counting on
Days spent
Moving in place
Left out and erased
I'm tripping the wire
this money in my
True religion pockets
So full Got my pockets on thick
Smoke by the ounce
Whatchu need cuz I got it
Rolling loud
You could hear that shit
Ready to Rock
Lyrics by Angel Sessions
Intro: Woo, Ready to rock you. Rock your world. Rock you.
Verse 1: Hey, hey there sexy, looking so find got me
the days
Gonna carry on showing my bravest face
I'm counting down, trying stop myself from pulling a frown
I'm counting down, until our time can be found
account
Counting pennies
counting days
For the next pay cheque to come my way
Oh I'm tired I'm stressed out
By the lack of money that's in my account
passing by, and weave the wildest lies
I'm just counting pages of the books I haven't read
I'm just counting pages of the books I haven't read
And I guess
counting racks
Hided my face all the time
Fake people always bite
Now my face shine so bright
Always takin expensive flights
Bitch i wear gucci all day
Fuck what they saying
I dun ran up a check
If they look at me wrong
Imma buy this bitch out
Remember the days
I would ring on your line
And you
Now I'm counting my Dough
20 milli for the show
Its Frenzy once again
I dey count my blessings
I dey name them one by one
Oluwa lo bless me
Ire nla
to myself so I'd take off that mask
Yeah it's the simple things in life
Counting days for a hug from a person that I like
Counting days for a birthday
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