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em and they say they can't recount
Shit it's hot in here we gotta air it out 
40 with a Draco in the couch
Baby I'm just waitin to let it out
(yeah

I flip
Different planet spaceship Yeah

I'm the realist out 
Y'all just do it for the clout 
Ya money short bitch recount 
Better than me yeah I doubt

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 pills thats on my shelf
Until I cannot recount
At the crossroads where we met 
Told me to give what you had left
Exchange for a life minus the stress

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

no rewards
Constantly moving unstoppable force
Recount the money just gotta make sure
And we don't move less a hunnid or more
We drip it all down gotta

stacking
Wake up and recount it
Count it
Face up get em munchies
Even though I’m off the hinges
Yea
Jigga I’m up and running
You trick me
Me dawgs are

Shut the fuck up, don't you hit me with your lies
You know that I won't buy
I can't recount how many times
That you've tried to lead me to my demise
It's

drinking acting like you wiling out 
Telling me to recount I live what I write about 
Yeah post that shit I dare you do it
That shit make me giggle cause you

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

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

greedy for the money but I'll recount
Throw it to they face like my ex bound
Please lord would you send down
The soul of hip hop cause I'm breathing this

lost!
Stranded on that broad road
With no where to go no where to turn
No recount when that trump blow
They yelling coexist, but we walk that narrow

life
Without you
I've abandoned why
So I recount you

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

out for a swim
Or do you recount your sheep?

Do you love without a compass
If the end is in sight?
Is this connection poor
And should we just say

lost count
After you took all the love from my account
You the x rated Paramount
Large amount of dudes I need a recount
The vodka I just downed
Make me

my soul
Pull out all my veins I'm running
Empty from your final blows
Recount all the days when I was
Broke, I'm think I'm better off
Still I think

attention as I recount the facts
I'd show my work, but I was never really good at math
Don't take my word, the proof is all cemented in the past
Been

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

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

Niggas think they got a shot 
Miss I rebound it
Duffle come in count it quick then recount it 
Check confirm the number really hit and then we outie
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