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shad da god – count me out lyrics

[intro]
(run that money counter, baby)
uh, god
these n-ggas tried to… (count me out)
ahaha
that’s crazy, these n-ggas tried to… (count me out)
ahaha
yo, i’m just laughin’ like the emoji
you know the one with the tears comin’ out the eyes
yeah, bankroll mafia, on god

[chorus]
i’m feelin’ strong, i’m feelin’ robotic
i put that b-tch on patron, she bodied
i know some n-ggas that tried to… (count me out)
i smoke so much, they need to go and give me my own exotic
i’m keepin’ it pimp for the 16th power
and none of my b-tches tried to… (count me out)

[verse]
god, i switch up the flavor on every boy
i put the forgiattos on the car
g wagon parked on the hollywood star
i gave her the percys, then she don’t wanna talk
i gave her the [?], then she don’t wanna talk
i f-cked the b-tch like i’m still on the block
get a pack [?], n-gga thuggin’ under the sun
you’ll think you served a n-gga a couple times, you done got a good
n-gga, take your -ss off on the fourth one, off his -ss, run
i put half of them [?], but he ain’t seen nothin’
uh, i’m feelin’ strong, i’m feelin’ robotic
i put that b-tch on the dope and the molly
we go to bringin’ that sh-t on the daily
i know i won, but who got the ‘telly?
i need to put this sh-t on jimmy fallon
i just want smoke, we winnin’, this a alley
i got my cortez on a [?]
get yo’ -ss in the gut, get his -ss, god
they got yo’ swag, god, you the one that pipe it, god
bet’ not stop it, god, burn out on they -ss, god
i remember when, n-gga, you the f-ckin’ [?], god
[?], god, you had the fn since i knew you
i’m right here politicin’ with a shooter
i’ll sell you the flavor with oodle noodles
i post at the store, n-gga, like some ramen
i poured a deuce of green, need to join me
i’m ’bout to fly your b-tch to the cayman
just ’cause these n-ggas tried to… (count me out)

[outro]
let me know how that sh-t is

- shad da god lyrics

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