Lyrics:
(There's Million Ways To Die and I count them every night)
(There's Million Ways To Die and I count them every night)
(There's Million Ways To Die
Count my little scars, I've got dozens down inside
I come complete and invincible behind my dirty imbecile
All these things I've tried, boy: be cute, be
blessing all nite like Jacob
Your Presence refreshens my mind when I wake up
Wash me in Your word, cover me with Your blood
Complete me with Your grace I
You know people don't realize that we got one shot at this man
How you're livin' your life..
Make it count, uhh
Make it count, uhh
Imma Make it
Yeah count it up
You already know the deal
You niggas know what I dealt
Let just be for real
And while you at it young you
Just keep your
Washer, dryer, fuck complete
Washer, dryer, fuck -
Me make you climax, blood pressure rising
If you drop and buss your head
A suicide ting
Sweet, sweet
a second
We're a force to be reckoned with
Count your lucky stars
We're black on black, it doesn't mean jack
Silence is pure, we attack more and more
Watch
Go hit the spot and then count up some money IM TRYNA COUNT UP SOME MONEY aint tryna talk lemme count up this money IM TRYNA COUNT UP SOME MONEY 100s
Yeah count it up
You already know the deal
You niggas know what I dealt
Let just be for real
And while you at it young you
Just keep your
Transaction complete
Transaction complete
Transaction complete
Transaction complete
Transaction complete
Transaction complete
What do you mean?
cant give up nothin'
Get ya life don't ask for money
Imma wash it if it's bloody
Sunshine im feeling lovely
Got blood on the money
I still count it,
'cause I got the hood hot
It got blood on that money and I still count it
They got blood on that money and I still count it
I can't help the way I'm
'cause I got the hood hot
It got blood on that money and I still count it
They got blood on that money and I still count it
I can't help the way I'm
I count on
I'll suck out my own blood
I don't need you mosquitoes
Drain the color from my view
Don't call my name no
Don't call my name no
Don't call
as high as I wish I was being
I'm foreseeing
Just can't stop obsessing
But I've been learning lessons
Count your blessings
Can't stop chasing perfection
gone
Aint no black privilege so I'm drinking privilege
Crash dummies in the car but we complete the mission
R.i.p. to chapo While we count the guapo
When you die I hear my name hear my name hear my name
Try to complete myself again in your eyes in your gold
Everything embraces decay black
Count it up
Yeah, put that ice over there
Put the fifties right there
You, you can keep the twenties
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Cashing out is a must wining in my blood
Billing with no remorse winning in my blood
Wining in my blood I see wining in my blood
Wining in my blood I
today is my absolution day
Only the death of the One
Could make the sacrifice complete
The Lam has sprinkled His own blood
Upon the mercy seat
complete
We lay it on the table, plan a move, and hit the scene, yea
All my dogs secure the baggie if they need too
On the court, in the class, in
Hey
I don't sell it
I don't deal it
I don't buy it
Don't have to steal it
Got your blood running through my veins
I ain't crying for your pity
a trash bag (yeah)
I just be countin' up like I'm in math class (woo)
If she addin' dollars up, she need a trash bag (ayy)
Count it up, count it up,
a trash bag (yeah)
I just be countin' up like I'm in math class (woo)
If she addin' dollars up, she need a trash bag (ayy)
Count it up, count it up,
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