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kayvee - countin lyrics

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[intro]
countin countin countin these uh

courtin this cannabis uh

countin these countin these uh

countin these racks uh huh

countin these countin these beans on top

countin these racks uh huh

countin these uh

[verse]
countin these racks on top

countin these countin these bags on lock

stay strapped gotta keep 2 glocks

one for the head and one for the leg

make him tap out on site in the grave

6 feet down part of earth he gave

he was a jelous man

looked on me like superman

never turn your back on me i hit em wittta type beat heat

never let em slip im the god of sea

poseidon ridin but a bourgeoise

i’m on the street like b-tch take a seat

you on that envy jealousy that’s what they tellin me

keep my stacks straight on sight u see

sh-t don’t kap i’m strapped i’m counting the bag

and i’m countin on you slackin off

sh-t i skate done got the board from bait

and i’m mad kuz u fake u shlate

say you trappin on this and you trappin on that but you lying in your tracks

got the plaque in the back got my name on that

got the straps all black yeah loaded in the bag

10k 10k on this sh-t that’s heat

wanna hit the deadline by twenty twenty

keep my smile higher than my height

keep that thang on me yeah its on sight

pop em in the head kuz my aims so nice

blood on the floor in broad daylight

skies so nice yeah

kids flyin kites yeah

n-ggas wanna fight but they never wanna fight fair nah

fists so nice but the guns work yeah shoot a few ops and they sh-t get murked

b-tch trynna flirt but u know i gotta skrrt

know i gotta skrrt

dont

f-ck

with me b-tch

imma f-ck around and waste this clip yeah

put it in yo head this glock so sick

yeah imma straight pack yo sh-t

all on the floor yeah screaming like a b-tch

callin for your moms but u still don’t quit

wrapped in the game yeah dead for a split

can’t leave now this job ain’t finished

the game ain’t over till y’all stop b-tchin

wantin my money and wantin attention

this all gone stop when y’all stop snitchen

bueno tried me sayin sh-t was wack

but the b-tch he raped said his d-ck was trash

and jordan next time you come at me

don’t come with n-ggas lookin up to me

- kayvee lyrics

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