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cbbeatz - make it count lyrics

hook:
add it up
make it count make count uh
bank account bank account uh
large amount large amounts
bad b-tch bad b-tch where
point her out point her out
take her out take her out
take her down take down
i’m making rounds making rounds
make it count make em count
take em down take em down
take em out take em out
yea we need large amounts
make it count make it count

verse 1:
i was never touchin homework
i was focused on my own work
i was tryna build my own turf
i was tryna build my own worth
hear em talkin bout the feature price
they don’t know how much a song worth
i be writing all my own words
n-gg-s only good for one verse
been the man since my own birth
u could ask my mama she could merch that
bet not reach where the merch at
n-gg-s turn u to a earth pack
then get up off the herb pack, had to leave a girl that i really liked cause
ima dog she ain’t deserve that
i would never take my words back
man it’s hard to tell who rocking w me
i think everybody here is out to get me
reason why i never trusted plenty, u like mickey always puttin trust in minnie(many)
better use a rubber if u f-ckin w me boa i’m too raw
one wood equal two saws
two hoes equal two jaws or wait it 4
she gone use em all
see i’m bout to blow they wanna get involved
like i can’t drive watch me cut em off
if she can’t ride gotta cut her off
bro nem tried to play ya mixtape, it was too weak told em cut it off
guess i never gave a f-ck at all
run it up and then i f-ck it off and make it back like

hook

make it count
bad b-tch she could make it bounce
i know bro david gone make it flip
he say that it only take an ounce
i say it’s only gone take some heart
i told my ma i can’t let em down
i would go loco on bozos they f-ck with my blood
with red beam on they nose just to make em clowns
12 pick me up i can’t make a sound
i know the coppa just hate i’m brown
throw dirt on my head ima make a crown
throw cash in my hood we gone make a town
no i do not want no budget or bosses, so f-ck it, it’s all in the bucket
i just need hunnids and fifties and twenties
them benjis, ulysses and tubmans
man it’s hard to tell who rocking w me
i think everybody here is out to get me
reason why i never trusted plenty, u like mickey always puttin trust in minnie(many)
better use a rubber if u f-ckin w me boa i’m too raw
one wood equal two saws
two hoes equal two jaws or wait it 4
she gone use em all
see i’m bout to blow they wanna get involved
like i can’t drive watch me cut em off
if she can’t ride gotta cut her off
bro nem tried to play ya mixtape, it was too weak told em cut it off
guess i never gave a f-ck at all
run it up and then i f-ck it off and make it back like

hook

- cbbeatz lyrics

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