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dd caine - count up lyrics

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[hook: dorien]
i count up, count up, count up, count up dough
throw a stack and watch it hit the flo’
in the vip i’m breaking dope
i’m countin’, countin’, countin’, countin’ dough
i count up, count up, count up, count up dough
throw a stack and watch it hit the flo’
in the vip i’m breaking dope
i’m countin’, countin’, countin’, countin’ dough

[verse one: lp rambo]
in the vip i’m breaking dope
deep up in his feelings saving hoes
not 21, i’m not captain save a hoe
you want smoke know i ain’t saying no
a n-gg- gotta text his b-tch like ”what does he have”
she say ”that boy got them racks and ’bout his bag so i can brag”
man i don’t know how to act can’t play my role it’s kind of sad
looking back like ”where’d i crash?” but we know imma bounce right back
man this morning swear i woke up feeling high ain’t even smoke
guess i smoke so much that feeling high just natural, so i hope
she told all her friends that i might love her but she know i don’t
then her friends responded i might commit, while they know i won’t

[hook: dorien]
i count up, count up, count up, count up dough
throw a stack and watch it hit the flo’
in the vip i’m breaking dope
i’m countin’, countin’, countin’, countin’ dough
i count up, count up, count up, count up dough
throw a stack and watch it hit the flo’
in the vip i’m breaking dope
i’m countin’, countin’, countin’, countin’ dough

[verse two: dorien]
smokin’ brucey, in the sky, i’m higher than i feel i ever
should be, by myself, on my own island, ’til i feel i could
leave, ride and die, my mind is fried, desire from firin up
trees, got me tight in my eyes from supply they don’t even
know, what’d we do in that backroom, the camera, only one
knows, said come through, got somethin’ for you, i seen you on the
gopro, p-ssin’ round the footage, like the team done p-ssed through this
hoe, foggin up the mirrors til’ the car crash
through the ritz, where i planned to take it
did you hit it? maybe, i’m forgettin’ faces
baby jaws, lil’ stripper, slip inside in her frame
said when i’m through with misses, lp can catch her like g. carter

[hook: dorien]
i count up, count up, count up, count up dough
throw a stack and watch it hit the flo’
in the vip i’m breaking dope
i’m countin’, countin’, countin’, countin’ dough
i count up, count up, count up, count up dough
throw a stack and watch it hit the flo’
in the vip i’m breaking dope
i’m countin’, countin’, countin’, countin’ dough



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