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(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ++GLEE++)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah uhh, oh)  

Yeah she like just how I mo ve (How I move)
And she fucking with me, yeah she knows just

Pegasus

Vast Aire

Look Mom... No Hands

2004

, think twice
Count to ten, be nice

Even if the steel is stainless
It'll leave your shoes shoes bloody if your man is brainless
Don't move, think twice

Ai Techno's by my side
We already up to fight
Runners, shooters, all by my side
Charging up and getting high
Ai Techno's by my side
We already up

They be telling me to drop it
But a nigga can't decide
Put my feelings to the side
Put the real by myside
If you fake move away
Gotta leave them where

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

the god that lil bitch want to eat us
These niggas mad and they hating they can't keep up
Count up a hundred I'm boosting my ego
Put up the profit then I go

Cash out, put it my hand not my Cash App
Spazz Out, on a bar
Tryna count up the bands, lost count
Fuck her in the telly not the house, can't fuck

outfit!
Counting all this cash I done lost count
(I done lost count!)
I just wanna see that ass bounce (Shake it)
Throw it back but don't make a nigga tap

Fire white make the whole house jump
Call me Mr. Loud Lungs
Only count up, never fuck the count up
Praying that the pounds come
Keep that ho shit

I don't think they understand
What it take for standing out
What it take to be the youngin'
What it take to be the only homie that they never count

Count from one to ten and take deep breaths right
Look around tell me what you see next right
Put your head on a pillow and scream that's right
All

the chatting ain't gon' cop you a mill
Only body count you got is at nil
Who say it's only drillers on drill
Would you look at me
I'm out here holding the power

Takin' off
Light up the pack and I'm takin' off
Bad bitch bad, she take it off
Hit from the back and I'm breakin' it off
Count me a stack, need it all
Need

move discreet

Count my money
Count it big (what, what)
She a bunny
She a twig (yeah, yeah)
You stay bummy
You's a pig
Diamonds sunny
Diamonds sick

up
Count the back end (back in) like a post up
They was sleep on me, yea but they woke up (uh huh)
I do it for the fam, sho' nuff
All hustle, no luck

I'ma put her in place 
Big boss big moves big bag big stakes 

To keep her by my side I'ma do what it takes 
& all she gotta do is hold me down each day

the body count 

This may be my last one 

I’m a make this fucker count

(x2)



(Verse Two) 

Back with the wicked rap endorphins 

Back with a stick that

count on you for your love
When the world shuts down
Baby can I count on you for your love
Nights are over and by my side I still got you
You my ride

Don't count me
Don't count me
I was doing just just fine

Don't count me
Don't count me
I'm not a bitch just a mindful guy
But she gave me a shot

the tree on me (spark it up)
Got the racks on me (count it up)
They don't know
We in the SRT (start it up)
Got the tree on me (spark it up)
Got the racks

funny cause I always listen to you

2 for 60 I sell em by the twos

But since you here chatting im taxing you

Cold Game records for the record

Move like

Chorus :

Imma rappin' to the Mood,
I'm about to move your food.
hop out the coup
you gotta shoot
I'll be rocking by the hood

Let the mood swingin

down all around
Now you're found and I'll move a mountain
I try to get by wonder why touch the sky
And I'll move a mountain

You can be sure that our