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Murder, cash, cars, hoes
Fast life as usual is all that we know

He has risen, started from a GO prism
(hooptys)
It was hard for me to see my vision

mind
Feels like I'm slipping
When everything around me feels like a prism
Celled in my own mind
The world is a prison
Tell me that you can feel it
Tell

Just put away your dirty dishes
By the time I count to three
I don't wanna raise my voice
But sorting out your floordrobe's not a lifestyle choice

I

Pum-pumbaa are you nuts?

Please don't tell me you got my back
I wanna see when it really count
I wanna see if you really was with it
Or if you

Really Don't Want My Love

Ms. Jade

Girl Interrupted

2002

Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off

You had me turned out, as a young buck in a caddy truck
Givin' me dough

still feel the pain

Oh Glasshouse girl
Protect yourself
And don't you ever throw stones
Coz when you're out
Flitting about
You always still alone

Don't

he gotta lay down
While your bitch outta town
Smoking dope by the pound
Its Trouble Life bitch
And you I'm a clown
Nigga run up, he out of bounds
I'm

count it up with no ceilings yeah
Every time I think about it Lord you brought me out of every bad situation
I will never underestimate you now my faith

, count it up

Uh
Lord, I thank you for the good & bad
Because it built me up to who I am
It made me out to be a better man
Never taking anything for

and then a plea
 By the sea
 I remember what it took to get me here..
Verse
Late flight out of sight 
I'm heading to a prism of light 
I'm not afraid

count up the money
(Woo, hey)
Fours in the double cup, sippin' the muddy
(Hey)
She hop on the dick like a muhfuckin' bunny
Pardon me, sir, I do not know

that, damn
John Doe, Rondo, balling in my condo
Why you in my convo for?
Aye, racks on me got back on me
I don't do shit for free
Yeah, all on me

The Hate and the Blame

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

get your wife took
She'd rather be with me I can tell it just by the look
Been living by the book
Pharaoh in the big city
I don't survive I thrive I

the money and countn it up Fuckn on Bitches wit Racks and Butts role up another and count it apuff a hundred grand shortie dont like tah bluff baby stay keepn

don't want me to win
I see by the look on their face
Count on me
You can count on me
You can count on me
You can count on me
You can count on me
You can

Yeah Yeah Yeah
You don't know what he's done for me
He can do it for you too
Count your blessings yeah yeah
Count em up
Count your blessings yeah

Follow me
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me

We pass each other on the street everyday 
I don't mean to catch your eye, baby, look away
I'm dangerous,

what I'm saying,
You see money don't wait on no man,
And I ain't gonna be going around chasing it either, 
I'm a have it come to me, haha, DNY,

(Hook)

fit this girl?"
Got me throwing bands for a private show
Know how to dance she drop real low
Smoke out the pound, we blow through O's
Mind my business

86000 seconds
Make 'em count
Ay yeah
Make 'em count
OK, OK, OK
Now let's do some real talk
Our time goes by in the blink of an Eye
So don't drag yourself

you neglectin', seem to me you disrespectin'
Boy don't play with my pape's 'cause I'ma gon' spray where you stay
Pull out that K in a day and get done

up and I count it uh
Count it up and I count it uh (I’m going to the ATM)
Hit the block and I count it uh
White chalk and I count it uh
Blessings on me

These niggas fuckin' the same hoes
Rather just count me a bankroll
Rather just count me a bankroll
Rather just count me a bankroll
These niggas be

gotta stick by the code
I pull a few strings to get me a bag but i don’t take out trash
I left the city when i was 18 the shit that i seen made me never