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TO LEAVE MY OLD WAYS BEHIND

FIRST THEY
COUNT YOU OUT THEN YOU COUNTING MONEY
CROSSING STATE LINES FOR THAT CHECK LIKE A BOUNTY HUNTER
PUT IN WORK FIRST
STAY

and mortar
What I put pounds in
Pepper for them man, so they stay grounded
48 hours no sleep counting
The shit we had to do to leave public housing
All

struggle..yeah

Cause I’ve had enough

Won’t play around

I’m taking it all

My money right, money right

No need for the party lights,

I'm counting stacks,

to you now what you gonna do with that
Tryna clown a Nigga I'ma king just counting figures
Swallowing my kids like a shot straight to the liver
In your

text me now

They know I'm a problem
They better deal with me now
I need to hit my prime
They ready free my smile

I'm counting up right now
I'm ready

I've been staring at the sun
Watching days pass me by
Counting every breath
That river's running dry
You breathe out your smoke
Toxic to the touch

counting
My cards
I'm elevating
My mind
Some shit
I ain't got the time
Like you and side hoe
I spent a 10 on advancing
While they was crying tho
That shit

Jingle Bells or Sleigh Ride
I start to feel all Christmassy inside

I'm just like a kid again
Can't wait to open up those presents
Wide awake and counting

Lets get it, yeah
No question, God been coming through
Yeah I'm counting my blessings
But I don't think he died for me to rap on my exes
I hate these

clips and dirty sticks on top of dirty dishes
Clean em up I send em off, I'm counting dirty riches
Dirty bitch and she gon' fulfill all my dirty wishes

anyone
Wasting away, losing touch
Counting the days, till I’m back up
Swerving off the lot hoe I’m going crazy
I got the juice and know it
Guess who got

many hoes, yeah
Too many hoes
Too many hoes geeked, yeah
Too many hoes
I'm counting this dough fasho
She wanna fuck me and bro fasho
They call me a star

no selling me

There's no selling me
I'm counting the green like its celery
I look at my bank account
I cannot go without
Jealous of all of my

everything
Keep counting them blues, and them greens
My haters gon' see me balling like I'm in the league
And that's why I'm saying low-key
I stay Low Key, now

I'm pounding in
Every pussy
They counterfeit
Acting like they feel some type of way
but really they counting it
Yup
Every way that they can use, abuse

got time for wasting
I been steady racing
LaFerrari chasing
It's bout to get lit now
Counting up dead faces
We bout see some places
She ain't never seen

Yeah, walk out of that bitch smiling counting nothing but benjis
Maybach I lost the keys If it ever go down, bring out the chalk and I'll hop out on feet

and now we're counting down the days
until we all find something new
until we all find something to keep us occupied while we're awake
on this 4th

Feeling like I'm Sonic running to the money (Bitch)
Counting up these hundreds blowing like the wind (Bitch)

Fuck what they talking, uh
Dive in

El Ess

Simon Says

Shut Your Breath

2001

away

Break it open
Break me open now

She sees through my imperfections
A million miles apart and counting
Everybody's got their opinions
About me

Champagne

July for Kings

Swim

2002

would take down the moon
We could hang it up
In the corner of your bedroom
And if at night you could not sleep
You could watch it shine
Like counting

Pay Phones and Pills

Darkest Hour

Hidden Hands of a Sadist Nation

2003

the tide
Always one fateful night
With nowhere to hide

To live and die
In a day there's nothing
Left to say
Time will not erase

The counting down

Sitting here counting my blessings, uh
Ain't no need for stressing in my life
My enemies, they might form weapons
Yeah, but I know I'm protected

love on the grass
Got my head in the clouds, counting all my stars
In my ears said the world was ours
Got to hell and back just to heal my wounds