Lyrics:
stitches still I'm Yolo
I got million stitches still I'm Yolo
They counting on my downfall
I'm like ooh no
Haters talk
I'm all about a million more
Pretty
It's like a dream, lead me quiet by a stream
Rhyming piety pious, silence science by a scream
As if I need to license what I weave, my interim
Spent
in the time we spent
Counting all the cigarette butts you left
Burning a hole in my rooftop
Making me a part of your backdrop
Lost in the time we spent
just start moving distant now, yeah
I look to my left and my right, I'm counting my friends and everybody's gone
Song, I'm writing a song about how I
scale
Like an abacus I played with
Counting every win and fail
'Cause I have lived my life in debt
I've spent my days in deep regret
Yeah, I've been
won't regret it
Want my love just come and get it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until
won't regret it
Take my love just come and get it
1, 2, 3, 4, come on baby say you love me
5, 6, 7 times
8, 9, 10, 11, I'm just gonna keep on counting
along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my
counting
I'm counting on you fam'
Scram me out this Public Housing
If anything goes wrong
I guess I'm Dave I'm blaming Alvin
And all these alcoholic, drug
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
Counting my regrets
Can't sleep I been up for four days
Five weeks, six months
I don't know it's all the same
All the days blend together when did
on tour
And they want
To roll for sure
I'm a open minded brother
Never close my thoughts
All my opps dead broke
Brother let me roll
Some Corpse
Counting up
Who would have thought that I'd be here by myself?
Who would have thought that you'd be bad for my health?
Now I know, now I know
I'm just a man
close my safe doors
I got my driver finna open up my Wtaith doors
Woah, woah, wooooah, I'm in my happy place counting bankrolls
It's funny that a niggah
the bullets fly
In my Hummer truck, bullets coming through my car door
I had contract killers staying at my condo
Got a hole in your folk just to show I
Me, the Big Toe Joel, and crazy Dave,
Smiling over high tops about getting laid.
Brag all you want to.
I got nowhere to go.
Blew all my money
the highs to the very low
One day your counting money, next yo you digging holes
Don't try to do this at home, this is professionals
Congressionals, street
TV Ron with his pocket fisherman
Goes head to head with Late Nite Dave
Hucksters and the gospel of the essence of orange
Cook a baked potato faster
takes
I will steal your heart away
Take a chance for once you won't regret it
Want my love just come and get it
1, 2, 3, 4, come on baby say you
regret it
Want my love just come and get it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are
I plugged 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six
and a Black Crow snuck through
a hole in the sky
so I spent all my buttons on an
old pack mule
and I made
motives are fueled by my rage
But my rage is impure and misplaced
There are somethings we cannot erase
There are somethings that cannot be changed
Despite
passing, counting down to the end
As the clock strikes the hour, he begins his descent
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
HOO, HA, Down the rabbit hole
HOO,
don’t utter
Me and bestie bored
So we hitting dave and busters
After that we gon' hit mickey d's
My circle goated cause' it's full of mvp's
Secure the bag
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