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lirik lagu counted – robb bank$

shawty swing my way, and the s-x ain’t as good as you made it out to be
no one special like i need to play the story
moved over this gold for y’all
boy you mean to tell me thought yo b-tch wasn’t cheap?
the hoe beat my d-ck like paper over paper
cover up my paper like the smart kid i’m giving you a test n-gg-
boy i was pmsin’ the period’s almost over
i aint got to see you after this we all got different schedules n-gg-
high school i f-cked the baddest b-tch at my high school
after high school i still had obligations like a man, but we cool
i’m cooler than the draft that yo man practiced eating out of his hand like a giraffe
while i’m thinking what i’m finna’ do dinner and babe pick, like the draft
i just want that b-tch that used to text during cl-ss
jk we ain’t whiffing these hoes, jk but b-tch we ain’t friends to you i’m just boy
compound words ain’t to be blurted out, she left her man to f-ck her now
now move your mouth slow like you tryin’ sound it out
money i been spending, bonds i severed
relationships getting worse boy, ties getting surfed
and aye counting, counting, i been counting
so let me give a update to all the n-gg-s still b-mping counting

hook:
one year till we dead my n-gg-, two twins done counted all the bread my n-gg-
a hundred thousand racks i spent my n-gg-
peekin’ outside where i reside only result fire
oh n-gg-, oh n-gg- they like bank$ you different now, i’m like oh n-gg-
oh n-gg-, oh n-gg- what i said ‘calendars is dead forget about that ho n-gg-‘

and boy you with her now, but that b-tch still mine
still got iphone .. quality jpg’s of that ohh!
these p-ssy n-gg-s lil spooks, boy boo!
i’m inside that pink like gotenks so i call her buu
and n-gg- you can take the credit hercule
mrs. satan done seen angels, tell you bout it n-gg- you wouldn’t believe boy
me, live in a gl-ss house, i’m gon’ see and expose you
b-tch i got a secret for every n-gg- with a cold tooth
ain’t sh-t you can say to me, bury me a n-gg-, at least i look like zero
was shy, still four years all and my daddy was still my hero
i never lied though, met a zo at 12 years old
that was daddy to me, taught me everything that momma couldn’t
and all of them infidelities cut up my former guardian
couldn’t bare to look at us
the alternative move momma, lil’ bro and me went down to the sea
ask him if he raised a savage i bet he say, it wasn’t me
18 years of the work face gated through the hustle
still a woodside n-gg- with north lauderdale muscle
kicked out of coral springs high, dropped out of dade thomas
now my lil’ b-tch in college hollerin’ go back to school
talkin’ my ear off bout how much she love her cl-ss
leave her on campus, way she make that sh-t sound better be debr-ssi
annoying as jt cause she young as jb and keep with that gossip
and i get rick’s book an tear a page
40 put you in a wheelchair make you think about it after like
‘nothing was the same’ you lil’ drakes
these actions figure -ss n-gg-s look bout it but they break
don’t like me, scared of the new n-gg-, i’m buzz lightyear
and they just put me in a play and i took over all of your sp-ce
i f-cked y’all up, i said i f-cked y’all up, burn y’all boys, now you just s-x toys,
you left n-gg-s with no face boy won’t come back and visit his people
but he can’t come, barbie dolls y’all p-ssy with no features
these n-gg-s on instagram and think they tell me to, face it
2 phone major, b-tch hit airplane mode
‘.flyer than a ‘ in this b-tch, ya lil’ b-tch
all my n-gg-s out here living good smoking big blunts
seen a way that big breast like the cancers spreading
while i got that mosquito leg, mosquito bite lady bug on my arm
that you just can’t seem to hit

- robb bank

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