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Don't count me out of this one day I'll be on top of the mountain
When I counter the counter attacks they tell me touché
This high-quality I quench their

I go crazy
I'll never let a sucka' play me out my game
I feel like baby
Could never steep so low for some-else
Don't care who hate me
Shining when I

trust again
You were my Best-est friend now I can't love again
You can catch me out, I don't want none of it
What you said still counts, I need it out my

it all for my brothers, and they took my nigga
This the life we chose, we gone thug it out
Don't be speaking on my name, if you won't gun me down
Imma

anymore cause it happened
I need more than two hands to count all my sins
 
Praying to god my forgiveness
Surrendering my resistance
Taking me up

the point of all of this shit
If you don't just like
Have fun
You know? Look

I've been tryna find love but nigga fuck it When niggas count me out I be

Nigga I don’t give fucks
I was born a villain
But I’m getting to this money so fuck yo opinion
Got the nine by side collecting my interests
Ima run

(hell nah)
Feel like you know me, yeah, I know but no you don't
Pastor knocked me out the church
I just pray all my niggas float
Higher voices take

all of that talking man
Get up out my face
I don't really care about
Nothing that they got to say
Remember digging through trash with my mama now
I

couldn't hold me

If you turn the light on, I'll just run away
I know I don't belong but I
Have nowhere else to stay
I'm so sorry I'm here i'm so sorry I'm

you are, words can not explain it
It puts me in awe, everytime we're facing
I need your love

So don't let me down
(Don't leave, don't leave, don't

count all these hunnids 
I'm fucking your woman
She like me I'm on it
She like me I'm on it

Gang tripping in this bitch 
Ima air it out 
Ima air it out

Can't stop me right now
Too high up fall down
Going fast slow down
I'm running bich I'm running away
Racing time no count
My mind chimes too loud

count

You fucked up when you did count me out
To you niggas I am no nominee? 
Shit sucks for you now that I'm out
I laugh at you while you wonder where

Gotta keep me a tommy no hilfiger
I be telling my bruddas the bigger picture
I be giving out game to my younger niggas but they really so young

Three
Two
One
Out
Keep me wasted
I've been waitin'
All these years
For something here
Don't come back
I'm lost and mad
I know your sad
But that won't last

to get them where it counts, 
Got to mix with the crowd, 
if you want to move on 
got to bring it back

Never royalty
It's not a part of me
Usually sewage

with them racks, yeah, I know they all fed up
Count your money, count that check up
Whip that dope, flip that dope better
Sold out, I ain't put in no

hoist me out the ghetto
And my old head told me be the voice not the echo
Let's stomp these dudes put the pressure on fools
They be taking up space dog

pussy out the park like home run derbies
She see money, now she on my dick
That bitch there use to curve me
Got a baddie, want me fly her out first class

For all my life I risked this
So I can't play myself
Bet my whole existence
Nobody does it better, they don't compare
Play me and you get lost I'm

Blackjack

Death Grips

The Money Store

2012

the place put down by g's raisin the stakes

You know whats up
Straight
How the fuck is that?
Blackjack

But don't forget to watch this
Tongue push

me at the house all by myself alone, yeah (mama)
Inviting all my ladies hope they get along (uh)
Street Bud go so crazy hope nun don't go wrong

lot of drip on me, don’t gotta say it
I gotta get me a smith no Jaden
Just for these pussy boys bitching and hating
Trap out the window, gon’ need me