roski - count lyrics
all i do is count [x7]
i would lay you down [x7]
if i lose a count [x7]
all i do is count [x7]
who is these n-ggas they been talking a lot
yeah i know these n-ggas broke but they be frauding a lot
leave you sleeping in your v boy you get caught in the lot
in my hair, i don’t got dreads but don’t get caught in the lock
n-gga fronting me my pay i count it over like a bank
rollin woods up back to back i got the gas up in the tank
i’m the champion lil b-tch yea i’m the master of the ring
keep a chrome i back you send you home as faster than you think
young n-gga tryna get it these digits spinnin no fidget
forgive me lord for sinning i pray and i keep on winning
acting like a b-tch
i just like it in women
ya n-ggas is hoes , a war you don’t wan provoke
you don’t want no smoke
you know you don’t wanna choke
counting paper count like november when n-ggas vote
and ima scorpio
just to let you know
seen me in dark and i told em watch the glo
see i had a wave and i told em watch them flow
whole time he telling but he jack he layin low
and nowadays you really can’t tell a bro, from a foe
thought he was a real n-gga he a hoe, from up close
i ain’t never been a phony i been by my lonely hoe
n-ggas chat behind ya back but they say they ya homie though
block work is clock work so i’m out early mornin hoe
ima play you like a joke but you might find it corny though
its quiet for time
my wrist don’t tick it just shine
sh-tting on em and they love it so they pickup behind
bonus scenes extend sh-t i stuff this clip in the nine
all these bullets but i’m finna give em six like a vine
social apps boy you get snapped for all that chatting you doing
get it back in a second these insta-grams i be moving
face-booked so don’t think feds don’t know how your face look
my-sp-ce i need to aim n-ggas getting they face took
something fishy bout these n-ggas get caught in the same hook
we ain’t on the same page na not even the same book
you finessing n-ggas but you don’t you the same jooks
stop flexing for the gang pull ya muscle this ain’t good
f-ck with mines i do the job at ya house and i paint good
he transparent i could see through him clearly he ain’t hood
i dont need no new friends less them friends is coming with ends
look rich and play broke truth be told ain’t got sh-t to lend
tell em straight up how it is watch relationships start to bend
and i never need a soul if i did dont need it again
if the hand wanna bite then it’s aight won’t feed it again
you want smoke stay woke if you go no retrieving again
countin up my money long so long i had to make this song
i go ape yea i go cray yes i’m the king but i ain’t kong
i been goin hard
i been ballin with no calls
i been ballin just so hard should put me in the starters
i was on the bench when i was broke but now i got it
n-gga still ain’t rich till i am a n-gga wallen
shoulda looped the beat but now it’s over so i’m quiet
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