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had to count it first 
They feel every noun and verb 
While some try to down my worth 
Comes with the game had to learn there's such thing as bad advice

Every group of animals
In the world
Has a special name
By which they’re called

A gaggle of geese
A flock of sheep
The kind you can count
To help you

They was tryna count me out
They was tryna count me out
They was tryin count me out
Bzvg bzvg
They was tryna count me out
Till they seen the money I

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get

Soul by the Pound

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get

nights
To go from let me check my bank account to making sure they count it at the bank right
Tryna’ go from momma when you coming out
To momma where you

the fists from around my jaw
Clowns get sawed with the verbs and the nouns I draw

It's off-camera, before '94, I got at 'em like the law
Kicked down a door,

like a tree my opps cheat like a fern
To soar the stars you gotta grind and earn
Ion need shrooms all the time I just leave earth
My opps sit like a noun

It's so hard to count your blessings
When your blessings are obsessing
With the rafter and the noose
And all the things you got to lose
So hard

words
I can't find the nouns nor the verbs
Or the constenants to sum up how I'm trying to be heard
This my third year spitting, couple views on the verse

Yea Put ya Hands up
Yea this that Flight 1 Shit
I done ran my bands up
I don't even count that shit
Got it off my hustle nigga
Ain't nobody gave my

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

the man
Gettin' money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
'Member she ain't want

disguise
And bitches get ten
Bullets to their midsection
Mr lethal injection in
A regal higher than church steeples
I swear to god count your lyrics in a jar

of dope quotes within it
Blast off

Dropping tapes 'til I losted count, coughing out blood
Dropping weight like I lost an ounce
Throwing words

vicious
I got the word and I got some verbs
I might say some nouns but
That's not the words
That I really care about
This is what I care about
People, love,

you down

notches

The proper noun's FLOBOTS

When we tic toc the hip hop

get's toxic thought's drip drop lips spittin like a faucet

He goes for

or your thing that's a noun
Never sweat nothing but figure it out
I don't want none of you
You out of bounds
I do not want to do nothing but count
Who got

tryna be a thing like we a noun aye
But I want a Tes with LA Confidential Pounds aye
Pinks and blues the only thing I'm ever tryna count aye
I know that

the panic out
Sometimes I find a walk to the park becomes paramount
Sometimes I try way too hard I write too many nouns
Sometimes I find I took that hole

Caught him fuckin around
Amazing grace how sweet the sound
Lord Jesus she took her ass down
She is a verb she is not a noun
Husband fled westbound

the nouns and verbs
but better late then never doesnt work for work
cant hold employment, cant hold a girl
but he can hold a weapon and keep this whole world

the motherfucking king, came from Camelot
Don't know verbs, don't know vowels, don't know nouns
There are some words that I can't even pronounce
Don't know history, I

Yo, HMHG. What are you, man?

I’m a dragon breathing sounds whilst breeding nouns
I want you to know my name in this game but I’m underground
Gravity

trynna bring it back
Trynna kill these faggs
Only need a mic and a backpack
Full of bars, lines, texts, nouns
Verbs and facts than I'll count the money