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music & drugs, influenced us, grab it like a rebound
How many thousands on some jewelry, man I can't recount
How many thousands on shit, man I can't count

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

admit defeat
A lotta zeroes in my bank account
Nothing before, I need to recount
Not six digits, I up the amount
Six shooter and a body count
Speaking

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

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

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

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

years
I'm well past the shock of it
Won't recount all the tears

She left me ten years ago
A beauty on her last day
Cancer's cold like the ocean
And it

a bad queen and her friends is too
She a bad queen
She a bad, bad, bad
Thanking the man
Everyday living our life is a flex
Somebody re-count the bands
My

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

got a dutch then I'm pulling my weed out
Aim at her mouth and I'm letting my seed out, stacking my bread and I don't need a recount
2x and Satan they

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

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

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

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 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

make sense when you think about it
This matrix i'm up about it
We made how much bro
Wait nah; recount it
And I make a song like this for every that ever

to the ground, You fixed my broken frown
There's too many stories to recount
But if I had to pick one
It's the one we're gonna make
When we all make it
Laughing

recount, can’t go back, can’t believe all this shit
Looking bad, feeling worse, yeah I gotta admit
It’s getting hard to take it all
It’s not the end

I’d rather recount all my money till them faces get faded
Until my fingers can’t take it
Gave me them creepy crawly hands
Cam been counting so long, his

need help
I might do 100 on the dash with no seatbelt
The money all there nigga ain't no need to re-count
Bitch I'm off a xan riding around with no

recount it, then spend it
30 in 17, if any issues
I get all the bricks in, then i start whippin
Got all my Jay's thankin its Christmas
I changed up my ways,

This here tells the story of my day to day life
It possibly recounts the story of your day to day life too

I get home from work to the same routine

shoulder
So call me back when I’m older
If I regain my composure
When the summertime turns to gold then I’ll turn to gold
Change all the colors
Recount all