Lyrics:
strikes on me my love
I get demands on me my love
They counting commas, no trust
Don't go ahead and count me up
Don't go ahead and count me up
Oh
I move
do to slow you down
You been on the move since you moved out
Now I'm staying up 'til two to figure out
Why everything I do doesn't count
When you cry
stuck
From what they praise
Bitches is artificially duck
Politicians be stunting
Most of them niggas dumb
Roll a swisher lets move it
My position
Stick up, hands in the air
You move, you lose 'cause the ICE don't care
No chance to run, don't shout
Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out
Grand
Your eyes mirror the fallen
And you're right to let go
I'll be here without them
Encouraged by all they have known
Count on all innovation
To uphold
the roof gone
A nigga got a problem, blaka-blaka, then we move on (blap)
Tell 'em hold that
If you looking for liquor, better lick up
My liquor zing
Shawty said she love me but I'm busy making guap
I move like I'm Digi with the birds them niggas flock
I said get on top baby I don't got the time
I
bless me
Don bless me
Am living by his mercies
His mercies
Am full of his blessings
Let me count 12345
We bind every devil
Devil
In the name of Jesus
Dance to the beat
Move those feet
Laugh until we cry
Tears of joy all night
No fright
No fright
Every moment counts
Love the life we found
With you by
me if it’s real
Count a mil and move my momma them straight up on the hill
Aye yea can you keep it real
F them pills I’m only popping bands that’s word
This whatchu get when you mess with the West (West west)
Divided we fall together we stand (Stand stand)
Every ambitious move is a gamble
By any means if
wouldn't be murdering, (your own people like)
Oh ya see, it's a trap, (it's a trap, that's what it's called by the way)
It's a trap
It's a trap night
low
Yeah - Can not say so
Don't be too fake
Coz the hearts may break
Not easy to take
Yeah - Can not fake, No
We gotta move on
When the truth gone
Gotta
smoking ounces
I count by myself don't even need an accountant
My voice with a mic move a mountain
My voice with a mic move a mountain
You Coraline I'm
nothing
We talk about everything
Hoping time moves faster
Miles apart yet bonded tight
Distance can't snuff our light
Two hearts stretched by a thread
Love
Count your blessings, name them one by one
Count your blessings, see what god has done
Count your blessings, 'til all is well with your soul
Count
them blues (count it up)
Watch me pipe on you (pipe up), I'ma go'n bust my move
Fuckin' her friends by the two (two), I been approved
You can't get
As Your spirit is leading, I'm willing to follow
For You give peace like a river and a joy that overflows
Total chaos when I'm led by me
So my
talkin' bout
[Chorus: x2]
One thing bout me, yeah I got swag
The way I count it up and throw it in my Louie bag
It's in my Louie bag, yea its in my
livin' proof that when you real
You see the truth as it is
The hardest spirit's age
Cannot be gauged by the counting of years of years
And it don't
That piña colada, I might shit a lobster
I just said that shit with my eyes closed
I can count a hundred
Thousand while I'm blindfolded
See you out,
talkin' bout
[Chorus: x2]
One thing bout me, yeah I got swag
The way I count it up and throw it in my Louie bag
It's in my Louie bag, yea its in my
talkin' bout
[Chorus: x2]
One thing bout me, yeah I got swag
The way I count it up and throw it in my Louie bag
It's in my Louie bag, yea its in my
nigga
I was raised in the projects, we could go at it, nigga
I can't wait no time on a co-edded, nigga
Bro-code, me and Dave count through seven
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