Count Up - THRAXXX

Ayy Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin' nigga, ayy One two, bitch I'm gettin' my loot Three four, trappin' is a sport Five six, bitch I'm really rich Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere All this damn money, I got money everywhere All this damn money, I got money everywhere All this damn money, I got money everywhere (I got) money over here Money over there Hundreds, fifties, twenties in my front and back pockets Rice Krispie chopper, I'ma snap, crack, and pop him Lil Glock be the topic, all you niggas do is gossip (ho) Go to Neiman Marcus with a barbie, spend the profit (bankroll) Never been a trick (no) I been having shit (I got it) You think I'm a lick? (what?) Let my chopper spit (fire) Never been a trick (uh-uh) I been having shit (Glock) You think I'm a lick? (what?) Let my chopper spit (man down) One two, bitch I'm gettin' my loot Three four, trappin' is a sport Five six, bitch I'm really rich Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere Got a Glock-17 on me, nigga I double dare (I dare you) Go and ask your bitch, yeah I pull triggers, I pull hair (yeah) And I be fresh as hell, make these hoes stop and stare, yeah I be killin' shit, they tryna give your boy the chair I'm pourin' out the pint, it got me movin' like a snail (mud) I bust up on your bitch and then I go bust down a bale (yeah) Rolex on me yeah, I talk shit like Ric Flair (Dae Dae) Rolex on me yeah, I talk shit like Ric Flair (bitch) One two, bitch I'm gettin' my loot Three four, trappin' is a sport Five six, bitch I'm really rich Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere Money everywhere, yeah yeah Hah bitch I got money everywhere Ayy

I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah Face up into the dancing when every yeah, (every yeah) Say a word that we take think some every yeah,(every yeah) Don't break me down with a teddy beard She not funny I'm not cop but if any don't arrive Pleasure is the way that in the sentence Glu, glu, glu, glu, glu, we like the same faces, (same faces) Grant in the night a need a vacation, (a vacation) Bring my love baby is a bad case I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah Is not triking if is so so not speling yeah If I got if she got it tell us many yeah When a on in now she using of a rain yeah If I deeping tell us many yeah Where an only now she us a many yeah If an deeping tell us a, is not question its all right, To tha candy dark that is sorry, when a 99, It could be all yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah I can some benz, I can some benz, on my love baby yeah

Niggas wanna see me dead (Plug) Damn, I don't give a fuck about shit at all (fuck about shit at all) Uh, at all, Cash Carti (uh, at all, moneybags) Ayy, uh, uh I poured a whole four up in my fuckin' cup (my fuckin' cup) (Plug) Count it up, count it up, count it up (count it up) Thumb through the check, man, I can't fuck with ya (I can't fuck with ya) We dressing them bricks and then we add it up (we add it up) Maison Margiela, nigga, designer gear (designer) (Plug) Got like ten hoes in my fuckin' ear (in my fuckin' ear) Two condos, I ain't even there (I ain't even there) I'm like, "Fuck 12, they can't come in here" (they can't come in here) I'm fuckin' on this bitch like she my main (like she my main, damn) (Plug) I be in the trap wearing Wang (wearing Wang) 40 shots my Glock, make a block go insane (block go insane, boom, boom, boom) Alexander Wang I'm off them pills, can't feel this pain (feel this pain) Alexander Wang I got that thing, that bitch go bang (bitch go bang) (Plug) I just met this bitch, I swear this bitch just tryna bang (tryna bang) Posted on my side, yeah, nigga, fuck the fame (fuck the fame) Yeah, nigga, money dancing to the bank, uh (bank) On this syrup, on this syrup, on this lean (on this lean, uh) (Plug) Uh, I'm on this syrup, I'm on this lean (I'm on this lean, on this lean) Uh, I be on some other shit and God knows that that bitch ain't celibate (smash, smash) Pussy niggas hating to get relevant (relevant) Money bags, I need that, bitch, I need that (I need that) (Plug) Bitch with an ass, I need that Coupe, that's a smash, bitch, I need that Money counter, fuck a bank, y'all don't even know (ayy) Uh, foreign car automatic (foreign car, foreign) (Plug) Foreign broad, she with that action (action, action) Call me Carti, nigga, been had it, ayy I was in VIPs, I was blowing on some magic, ayy (splur, Splur) First we move the stove to the attic (move the stove) (Plug) My bloods pull up and get it brackin', uh (bloods pull up) My cuz pull up and get it crackin' (Splur, Splur) Never pillow talking, bitch, you lacking Pull up to your spot like, bitch, what's happening? Bitch, what's happening? (Bitch, what's happening?) I'm pulling out them tools like, "Go, Gadget" (Plug) Bitch, go, Gadget (bow-bow) This nigga lacking, diamonds glisten (glisten) Ho, just listen, I'm just pimpin' South Atlanta kickin' (kickin') With my niggas, with my niggas, yeah, yeah I poured a whole four up in my fuckin' cup (my fuckin' cup) (Plug) Count it up, count it up, count it up (count it up) Thumb through the check, man, I can't fuck with ya (I can't fuck with ya) We dressing them bricks and then we add it up (we add it up) Maison Margiela, nigga, designer gear (designer) (Plug) Got like ten hoes in my fuckin' ear (in my fuckin' ear) Two condos, I ain't even there (I ain't even there) I'm like, "Fuck 12, they can't come in here" (they can't come in here) (Plug) (Plug) (Plug)

Let the drums roll out Let the trumpet call While the people shout "Strike up the band" Hear the cymbals ring Callin' one and all To the martial swing Strike up the band There is work to be done, to be done There's a war to be won, to be won Come, you son of a, son of a gun Take your stand Fall in line, yeah, fall Come along, let's go Hey, leader Strike up the band There is work to be done, to be done There's a war to be won, to be won Come, you son of a, son of a gun Take your stand Fall in line, yeah, fall Come along, let's go Hey, leader, strike up Hey, leader, strike up Hey, leader, strike up the band