Countin' On You (feat. Lil Tjay) [Sped Up] - Fridayy, Khi Infinite & Fast & Furious: The Fast Saga

I'm countin' on you Don't let me down, don't let me down I'm countin' on you Don't let me down, don't let me down This is what I love, so I do this shit with passion Highlights, runways, lights flashin' Where I'm from they go dumb, guns blastin' So much shit I had to overcome, no cappin' Sometimes I get up in my thoughts, I be faded Like I don't even know how I made it And all the people wanna stop me baited 'Cause you can't stop nun' that God created On a mission, focused, get the bag Can't let dumb shit get me out of line Most the reasons why these niggas mad Is that they see Tjay gettin' dollar signs Fuck it though, I'm still gon' run it up Haters, your concern is not a must Stay a hundred-grand, straight official Treat these days like you're soon out of time I'm countin' on you Don't let me down, don't let me down I'm countin' on you Don't let me down, don't let me down Down on my last who else am I supposed to call on? When they all changin' colors, falling leaves like autumn But when I'm down and out and mouthed about you stay the same And when I'm not around and can't be found, do feelings fade? I don't count favors or numbers No, that's not some shit I would do No "I owe you's," trust me I'll tell you the truth And listen to your point of view No payback, no petty shit, pull you out of your deficit Got your back like the covenant, blessings are flooding it This for you, mom and bruddanem We was lost, but thank God we found love again I'm countin' on you Don't let me down, don't let me down I'm countin' on you Don't let me down, don't let me down, no Don't let me down, don't let me down Don't let me down, don't let me down, no

Oh I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want Had to grind for the shit I need I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah I don't know why they hate on me Police hit my house, yeah, they did that raid on me They was tryna catch me slippin' with that thing on me (ha) They should've known it was in that safe, homie Poker face, you know I got that spade on me (poker face) You niggas be buggin', I got that Raid on me Paranoid touchin', they might change on me But all the goons, that's how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie I don't know why you like fuckin' up my high, I I sent a kilo back to back just to get by, I I feel these niggas hatin' on me, slime Tell Lil Gotit pull up right the fuck now Big steaks when we eatin', child She suck a dick and then she bow Got me like, wow, wow Stream numbers keep on goin' up, could've fell God on my side, I know He here to stay But nowadays, I gotta keep my pistol anyway I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want (work for the shit I want) Had to grind for the shit I need (had to grind for the shit I need) I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah Gotta ride solo I ride bulletproof, I ride low pro' If I ain't strapped up, it's a no-go Outside peanut butter, inside coco (uh-oh) My day ones ain't day ones no more I gotta keep my distance for sure I can't trust a motherfuckin' soul I'm ten toes down in my sole If he ridin', then we ridin' and we with it My day one, please don't change, stay committed Just give me some time and it's gon' make sense my nigga 'Cause I wanna trust you 'Cause I love you 'Cause I'll be first one to shoot You tried to play me, though, now it's fuck you I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want (work for the shit I want) Had to grind for the shit I need (had to grind for the shit I need) I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah

Lil Tjay Oh my God, is that Avery? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, oh Back when I met you I thought you were special Something 'bout you, just couldn't forget you Swear to God, I regret how you played me Can't believe I was me and I let you Bet you gon' miss all them nights when I sext you Bet you gon' miss when I'm hard to get next to Bet you gon' miss all them roses and petals Where you gon' look when you ready to settle? Never my way, lil' shorty I'm gone This ain't gon' work, we ain't gettin' along I can't sit right with you doing me wrong I know it's gon' hurt when you hear this song 'Cause you've been playing games And I been feeling strange Girl, I don't want you to think I wanna change I will move on, move on, move on Don't make me move on, move on, move on, oh Move on, move on, move on Don't make me move on, move on, move on Oh, I gotta go, 2020 now, you should see I'm changin' shit Growin' up and I'm the man, yeah To these bands, I got time to change a bitch I think I want me a Bentley Foreign car just to change the whip They like, "Tjay, you different" I tell 'em, I know I'm focused, I'm changin' shit Focused, ain't playin' no games with this Car cruise, I got lane assist Hop in the stu' and start flamin' shit Got out them trenches, they dangerous, they dangerous, no I was gon' ride for you And it would be too much just to lie to you So, I'ma just keep it a buck You're out of luck if you think me sayin' I'm goin' is a bluff I'ma leave, sit down, sit and breathe I need your bad energy apart from me I know Smelly up guarding me Somethin' told me you ain't smart for me, no Back when I met you I thought you were special Something 'bout you, just couldn't forget you Swear to God, I regret how you played me Can't believe I was me and I let you Bet you gon' miss all them nights when I sext you Bet you gon' miss when I'm hard to get next to Bet you gon' miss all those roses and petals Where you gon' look when you ready to settle? Never my way, little shorty I'm gone This ain't gon' work, we ain't gettin' along I can't sit right with you doing me wrong I know it's gon' hurt when you hear this song 'Cause you've been playing games And I been feeling strange Girl, I don't want you to think I wanna change I will move on, move on, move on Don't make me move on, move on, move on, oh Move on, move on, move on Don't make me move on, move on, move on Move on, move on, move on Move on, move on, move on Move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on

TrapHouseMob (woo) What's rockin', cuz? (Woo, woo, woo, bah) Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still (bah) This is a Melo Beat (bah, bah), look Dior on my body (woo, uh) Head to toe like a mannequin (mannequin) Amiri denims got them panickin' (woo) I pour a four in my Fanta (Fanta) If my opps in a foreign (foreign) Then we shootin' up the Phantom Dior on my body (uh) Head to toe like a mannequin Amiri denims got them panickin' I pour a four in my Fanta If my opps in a foreign (grrt) Then we shootin' up the Phantom (bah) Big Glock up on my hip (woo) That mean I don't ever slip (woo) Run up on me, I'ma whack a nigga Clap a nigga, skate off in the whip (bah) Gucci foreign, see the drip (Uh?) Fifty-five hundred the 'fit (woo) 55K on my wrist (bah) I'm tired of jackin', my money legit (grrt) Trav' got the Urus, Boy got the Huracan I got the Range, and all of them paid I'm from the Floss, I'm a double G And I know 'bout puttin' in pain I spent fifty on my left wrist (woo) Another hundred on the chain (woo) Try to reach and we takin' shots close range (bah) Baow, bang, hit his brain (woo, woo) Catch me an opp, I'ma treat him and beat him and show him he lame (grrt) I lost my brother, shit won't be the same Ever since then, I been goin' insane (bah) Do it for Smelly, I do it for gang And nina gon' wet 'em up, show 'em my pain (grrt) Big Louboutin for the steppin' Big .38 for the weapon And I catch a case for nothin' (nothin') I back the Wraith for nothin' (for nothin') Gas 'em up, Getty (Getty) Rock steady, rock steady (steady) Shots hit your belly (woo) Runtz pack got me deady (woo) Checks, Chevy Swing at BOA, we ready R.I.P. them fallen soldiers Screamin' free my nigga Melly (grrt) All this shit been in my mind Smokin' dope, I'm gettin' deady (woo, woo) Lotta pressure's on my shoulders Steady movin', but it's heavy (grrt) I was posted by the deli Any means to get it, early morning, I was ready (bah) Think I fell in love with fetti She give super neck, I think I fell in love with Betty (woo, woo) Tati ate it like spaghetti I ain't even mean to say it, but I'm bein' petty 2020, vision steady You know I ain't finna hesi' Crossover for the cheddy Dior on my body (uh) Head to toe like a mannequin (mannequin) Amiri denims got them panickin' (woo) I pour a four in my Fanta (Fanta) If my opps in a foreign (foreign) Then we shootin' up the Phantom Dior on my body (uh) Head to toe like a mannequin Amiri denims got them panickin' I pour a four in my Fanta If my opps in a foreign (grrt) Then we shootin' up the Phantom (bah)

Ooh, yeah Lil Tjay So I'm skating off the scene in a foreign, see me goin' Me and YG up in Cali smoking GT out the bong (oh) Shawty pulled up in a thong, I don't know what she on (oh) If she ask to spend the night then I might give her what she want Yeah I got to put my Perc' in, it's workin' Lil' Mama, say she nervous, yeah, sure bitch I just want a lil' mountain, lip service Treat the pussy like a house, she want insurance I'ma fuck her good one time, let her unwind She gon' tell me where to come at, I'ma comply Put my thumb up in her yeah, yeah, she gon' jump high I'ma fuck her like a madman, I ain't even mad, man She gon' do a handstand for a standing ovation She rep my red flag, I call her rosacea She get the pedi and the manicure, but no facial Natural beauty, I'ma call your mother, "Mother Nature" Under the covers, she know Tunechi like the Undertaker Girl, that's my pussy, she say, "Daddy, that's an understatement" I got it leaking like a bootleg She call me Tunechi, when we fuck, she call me Tunechi I got up out my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurtin' Now she see a nigga on, she fucking and slurping And they see me puttin' on and it got them nervous We don't never need to ball, I did it on purpose And I used to play the block with the fiends Got some knots in my jeans If a nigga talk hot, we gon' pop for his bean (nah-nah) I'm coming strong and they knew that You ain't no competition, boy, don't think you wanna do that (I'm like) You had your chance, but you blew that (Lil Tjay) Everybody asking who that? (Oh, no, no, no, no) The fuck going on? Someone in my circle started leaking all my songs I'ma stay ten toes, I'ma still go strong I don't get these snake niggas, we just can't get along So I'm skating off the scene in a foreign, see me goin' Me and YG up in Cali smoking GT out the bong Shawty pulled up in a thong, I don't know what she on If she ask to spend the night then I might give her what she want Fuck her one time, maybe two times if she do fine Make your boo mine, I'm in the stu', this my new grind I'm cooking up, I'm cooking up, ain't tryna lose time I shoot it up, don't give a fuck, ain't tryna lose mine Gangbang, growing up I was Stain Gang Stain Gang, promise I was only tryna maintain Lil Tjay SB, that's the gang gang Ask about me, bet they tell you how my name ring And I know they gon' hate 'cause I'm up now I'm at the point where I don't really give a fuck now Free the guys, I'ma say it 'til they touch down One day everybody have a bustdown So I'm skating off the scene in a foreign, see me goin' Me and YG up in Cali smoking GT out the bong Shawty pulled up in a thong, I don't know what she on If she ask to spend the night then I might give her what she want Fuck her one time, maybe two times if she do fine Make your boo mine, I'm in the stu', this my new grind I'm cooking up, I'm cooking up, ain't tryna lose time I shoot it up, don't give a fuck, ain't tryna lose mine Yeah Gang, gang, pulling up I was Stain Gang, Stain Gang Promise I was only trying to maintain Lil Tjay, SB, that's the gang, gang Lil Tunechi, YMB, that's the gang, gang And I know they gon' hate 'cause I'm up now I'm at the point, I don't really give a fuck now Free the guys, I'ma scream it 'til they touch down Lil Tjay, SB, that's the gang, gang