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count fast island - highway lyrics

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[intro]
[?]
it ain’t nun you
count fast n*gga
i’m the real frrrpee n*gga
i’on even need a beat
i’on need a money counter
that sh*t really needed me
(basskids answer your motherf*ckin’ phone n*gga)

[verse]
uh, just cut off the beat
ran through the money so fast, naturally
label ain’t talking bout sh*t, used to be my dream
imma chase these little free bands, get on and feed my team
i like freaky sh*t, b*tch grabbed a spoon and tried to eat my s*m*n
tell me why you speaking on that sh*t if you weren’t there to see it
i jus put the p*ssy on thе counter then i rip it
i jus broke thе f*cking money counter n*gga i’on need it
n*ggas in the crib, f*cked up talkin bout smoke me out
b*tches in the crib, f*cked over wantin’ to blow me down
i been with my b*tch countin’ up, i ain’t showing out
bring this money with me everywhere like it’s show and tell
any of my n*ggas get jammed, they gon’ post bail
flyin wit this dope on a plane, it ain’t no smell
ten in my pocket, left some at the hotel
b*tches see i ran it up, they all on my cotail
count fast island
cash sh*t changed my life, can’t stop smiling
i jus’ wanna smoke on the plane with the d*mn pilot
long ass flight with my b*tch rubbing on my privates
i got too many designers in my f*cking closet
i jus upgrade my life what i had to do
n*gga gon’ be coulda*beens, coulda been you
you told everybody what you making, coulda been true
buying everything [?] n*ggas shoulda been knew
wait no, i’m jus’ f*ckin round
ain’t n0body coming like me in the whole town
d*mn, she bouncing on the d*ck like a ho d*mn
[?] had to put that ho down
we can put some money on the hoop sh*t, play rollout
why the f*ck your blunt whispering, you don’t blow loud
i been acting so ignorant, pull up so loud
a n*gga, that’s what i’ll always be
n*ggas trippin’ on me lately, why is it always me?
i don’t chase money cause the life i live pays me
diamonds in my hands different colors like a pastry
i’ve been sh*tting on n*ggas lately, like a baby
d*mn, you be f*cking me too good now i’m lazy
d*mn, you be sucking me too good now you hate me
got me in my feelings, throwing phones now i’m crazy

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