Count It Up E

Beat that motherfucker up, Quap. Yeah. A very long ways from where a nigga used To be. I ain't hubbin', I'm just cool, But I know jewelry'll shine like two black eyes. Glock 40 with the stick, you can meet your Demise. These niggas covered in lies. Everything I speak the truth, from the pain that I been through to my bill at Nobu. Yeah. I ain't never heard of you, but I Know you heard of me, so you know what I'm gon' do. Yeah. I don't know what they about. I don't even run my mouth. I'm that nigga in the South, Central. I might stash it in the couch. I might put it in her mouth. I might bust a nigga down. I ain't never had remorse for these niggas. I might fuck around and blow another Porsche on These niggas. You ain't never been a choice of The people. You ain't never seen a hundred, All illegal. I don't sell pills. I know my friends will. Who got 'em for the low? Them boats'll pay bills. Big dog shit, done broke another scale. That's a big dog lick, them bowls a hundred Bales. Count it up, count it up. Who want smoke with us? Mount it up, mount It up. Kill both of 'em. Every time I'm showing up, give hope to 'em. Presi plane, Presi bus, go and vote for him. Understand this, I'm the face of this player shit. By choice, not force. You don't need to make the bitch. Dope in real life, you don't need to take A pic. Catch him, we gon' blitz him. Everybody hit. I guess my face is more familiar Than these niggas. They ain't Young Pacer. They make a million of them niggas. I stay in my place. In my race, they Can't compete. I spent nineteen hundred just on my Feet. That's a light day, light day. She ain't gotta hit the highway, highway. This ain't your way, this my way, my way. I just do shit the fly way, fly way. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Count it up, count it up. Who want smoke with us? Mount it up, mount It up. Kill both of 'em. Every time I'm showing up, give hope to 'em. Presi plane, Presi bus, go and vote for him.