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lil d600 – counting hunnid and fiftys lyrics

chorus

[b-tch]
counting blue hundreds and fiftys
i keep it with me just incase it get icky
[b-tch]
we riding four deep
dat pistol on me we gone do you in just like ricky
[b-tch]
shoot up some sh-t and get gone
im never at home dont call me im busy
[b-tch]
i had to re-up just tell me whats up
cause im with the plug in the city
(x2)

verse 1

im workin these streets im just tryna eat
and put my n-ggas on they feet
[b-tch]
im hitting l!cks back to back
i had to get a bag you know thats how it be
[b-tch]
you chasing a bag with a hole in it
you go to the feds and you folding b-tch
you a hoe i know you told lil b-tch
thats why we had to f-ck you over b-tch
ask your lil partner that n-gga know
oh he ain’t tell you what we got him for
big drums got them big poles
he was lacking so we went and took his doe
we kicked in the door and put him on the floor
we had to show him that we ain’t no f-ckin hoes
if you ain’t want smoke what you typing for
cause you really playing wit yo life lil bro

chorus

verse 2

im wit the plug in da city
you hating on us we just call that pure envy
[b-tch]
gotta keep the glizzy with me
automatics and you know we toat them semis
[b-tch]
we goin to work yo feelings be hurt
say why yall n-ggas looking sh-tty
i got a rocket in my pocket
blow yo n-ggas out of socket
and i ain’t even gone c-ck it
and when this b-tch get to poppin
just know i ain’t stoppin till bodys stop floppin
[b-tch]
i had a bag before the rap
now im blowing up holuh lets change the topic
[b-tch]
let me not flex but lil d up next
unless they put me in a coffin
[b-tch]
b-tch i am blessed my life is a mess
i sip dis lean and i hope for the best
you talk twitter beaf you f-ckin with me
im the wrong n-gga cause i stay with the heat
you dis me in sonngs i dont play along
i’ll leave you dead right in your seat
[b-tch]
i’ll pay them n-ggas fa to pop ya
[yeah]
outta the picture they crop ya
i thought u said can’t nothing stop ya
or should i let them n-ggas rob ya
they spinning twice just to make sure they pop ya
they toe tag,white flag, body bag, yellow tape
yeah them boys certified ain’t no escape
fishing for him found em dead in the lake
you opin dawg we gone cut you like cake
you say you my n-gga why go out your way
you talking down then u riding the wave
i should’ve cut you off i can tell you two faced
[yeah]
all of my hunnids is blue
green gr-ss all this snake sh-t is new
you plottin on me but i already knew
you riding with me but that ain’t the real you
its cause i got bank and my pockets done grew
when you getting gwala b-tches come out the blue
they try to play you but lil d ain’t no fool
im getting rich but i dropped out of school
even with all this money i still keep my tool
we thumbing through hunnids dont mess up my count
this dope we weighing b-tch we breaking it down
we flip a quarter then we bust down a pound
you want it we got it but we dont sell grams
before the money i was lost now im found
i’ll rob u n-gga if u flex on the gram
free my brothers yeah they holding it down
[b-tch]

chorus

- lil d600 lyrics

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