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grin
Baby I won't count your sins
Watch me become H.I.M.

Look at my brain
It's thinking about you
Take it out and have a peek
Do you see it too

Oh, I

mix
We gon' ball like the knicks
When it's all over just count all my hits
(When it's all over, when it's all over)
(Hard to be sober, hard to be sober)

and got her
That's why I'm sittin here talking to you
If there was ever anything I thought I could count on
It woulda been that ole Chevy
But like

count down
The final countdown
The final countdown
The final countdown
Oh
It's the final count down
We're leaving together
The final count down
We'll all

clear my mind
And unleash all the emotions I try to hide
I know how it feel to be left behind
Born underdog aint no surprise
They can count me out, im

down
Yes sir, we world renowned
Get the crown
Watch out cuz we inbound
Supply the demand
Likes on the gram
Dont need a hand out, count on the fam
Always

Troubled mind 					Music & lyrics by Dursun Erbay
 

They say a troubled mind counts for two
They say every lie makes you blue
Let me tell you baby

you tell me that you needed him
I've already downed my cup
And I'm already feeling sick
I count your sins, count your sins
Count your sins yeah
I'm

Tape recorders with dark strange orders
Galvanized wine
Don't spend a dime at the foyer of mankind
We'll leave this place

We'll count the time
Cool

a bull rider
Gotta saddle up kick up the dust
Hit the ground running
Every second counts
The crowds cheering
Feel the earth shaking
Riding eight seconds

you in the past
Like Nipsey I Hussle for the cash
Count the money real slow and make it fast
I'm finally happy with life and now they mad
You say you

landscapes
Big deep blue waves
Light silky rays
Big trees, sun on breeze
Ride everywhere
Fill the heart with air
No need to wear
Laughter, every scene counts

help me
Im lost my world
Fell in love but
I just been low
Girl count it up
my day, i see ya
We in the club
cause blind my sorrow
We been just slow

want to be taken

I can't guarantee
When you and I will be
Waiting patiently
Waiting waiting waiting

Want to play hide n seek
You can count 1 2 3
Come

mask on I'm Darth Vader
We count big cheques we count paper
This a draco nigga it's gon' spray ya
Keep it gangsta b keep it playa
I gotta make it out

to be here telling you  is just blessing

Yesterday's Bottled anger is just tomorrow's danger
We were all affected by Ronald Reagan
You could count

when You said it is finished
You paid for my past restored my future
From the cradle to the cross
You count it all loss
From the cross to the grave
Where

(I'm just a little bit stressed,
A little underdressed,
A little bit too much obsessed
With how things turned out,
I lost the count of days)
Forgive

that you need
And now I'm frozen stuck in your timeline
I'm falling backwards pass me a lifeline
I can barely count to three without needing you to need

with a plate
Experience something great
Make sure our people straight
Lotta niggas steady dissing
But it's fuck em' cause we living
Count your days

jumper
We can
Count to ten we still won't see no change
We can
Count to ten we still can't breathe
We can
Count how many times we've been victimised
But it

rocking Moncleezy, it's all on me
Fucking your bitch and she all on me
Count up some money, it's all on me (All on me)
Off-White on my fleece, stripper

Jeopardy or fucked as you can see

Rebellion is not allowed
Locking up the sane for doubt
Lifeless bodies that you can't count
Leading to the world's

I now
Who's keeping count
It's you I pine for

Sorry

Lately, I've been reading just the gist of all these pages (I destroy you)
Oh god, I'm a no one