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I don’t do it for the clout
Look up to the stars I just see my amount
So much in my pockets I might need a recount
Bitches on my dick I might need

the things I've done
Don't ask me to recount to you
Where all the time has gone

Just hold a little closer
Your flesh around my bones
Each moment that you

serif, recount these terrors
No point to weep for you
Leave only lonely ghosts

I hoped we might rid all these notions of patterns in groaning
I hoped we

of dropping your jewels you'd rather recount your jewellery
It's true, I'll never understand it till I'm you
"I'm immune to the pressure" ha, only a fool

Now that I've succumb to my bloodlust, it's insatiable
These ravenous thoughts recount memories most deplorable
With the clenched fist of a god, I

on a payroll
This bitch is crazy, think im a rebound
Count me a mill up just to make her go recount 
Just cause she fine don't mean she get discounts
Every bitch

Why such pain
A pain born in memory
A recount of all the past
When we were only surviving
A memory of the moment
That brought us closer
And probably

a mouse nigga
And if she playing with my feelings then I'm out hoe (Aye)
Jam em' up at the light, make em' reroute
Ion trust nobody, no I had to recount
Ion

quick
Count a couple bands and then recount it for the hell of it
All my friends are dead because I only hang with presidents
Banger bout that action

the sportsmen they met
They'd recount the old tramp's ordeal

Don't you laugh, don't you chaff
Just because I am down in the world
When you find out to your

As the dust begins to clear
From the unsuspecting air/heir
All of the world-weary
Return to the village square
Hear/here the poll workers recount

a bigger amount
So much money i can't count
Counted up counted up what is the count
I keep it in a couple of bank acounts
Ama have to recount but i never

don't gotta stunt
Flip it and whip then turn it around
Got so much cash that I gotta recount
Can't hear the hate cuz I'm smoking that loud
12 at the door

Mercedes
Biggie Smalls
Baby Baby
Recount that money
In case promoters try to play me
If they try to play me
Shit I'm pressing buttons going crazy
Took time,

And this 
Henny continue to pour
For 
For 
For Too many lost soldiers 
Don't even wanna recount 
Folders 
Or beats 
I'm out of my mind 
Chose this 
But how

for your call
It only hurts me when you fall
My c'est la vie don't work at all
No compromising
Reasons high and reasons low
Recount the times to my

Time to take this clown down
Count and re-count comin' out your blow hole
Like a bag of coke smokin' sub zero
Crude, rotten heart lookin' like a Cheeto

in white linen
I hear the table spinning
Her favored lies, my petty crime committed

Painted lady, could you recount for me all the years you have not

Something else goin' on in my head now
Why you talking to me? You my deadly sin now

I don't wanna reach out, I don't wanna recount
All the things that I did

Or Buguh sugar cane
Like we on Brisbane 
Listen in
Different bags different people
I be bringing in
Counting up, recount it
Then I roll a twin
I got em sad

side living but you know my soul is east bound
East bound east bound
Shawty likes a deep pound
Too many rounds lost track had to re-count
Not talking

How to fall in love
Let us recite the rules of how to fall in love
Let us recount the steps
Step one
Observe the universe
Observe the people in it

is a dope track, that's coated in no act
Cuz realism like the crowd, they know I control that
Then they stand back, with one word to recount the whole

I see clouds
These niggas they funny, these niggas some clowns
I run up the money might need an accountant
You talkin too much I might gotta recount