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fafo (count on that) - jarren benton lyrics

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[chorus]
count on that
i’m on your head just pulled up with the squad
count on that
yuh, b*tch that’s on god we be goin’ so hard
count on that
n*ggas pop off ’till we up in your yard
count on that
b*tch it ain’t safe don’t come out of the dark

f*ck around find out (b*tch)
f*ck around find out (f*ck it)
f*ck around find out (b*tch)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around
f*ck around find out (?)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around

[verse 1 * jarren benton]
ooh
thank the lord for another day
sh*t about to get sick look the other way
never gave a f*ck what suckers say
foot on their neck till they suffocate
n*ggas change money fluctuate
from the upper case a of the states
when the money coming n*ggas up the stakes
heard the p*ssy good but i just f*cked her face
i’m lеather face with an ak
in the lеather case n*ggas say your grace
the bully coming better play it safe
this’ll knock the windows out your chevrolet
n*ggas vacate when that desert spray
ain’t draw civilian i ain’t celebrate
have a seat and let me educate
generational wealth let it resonate
i might roll up a spliff just to elevate
life is a b*tch so we medicate
better pray to the beef when i escalate
serrated blade b*tch i won’t hesitate
hey y’all n*ggas soft as a negligee
i pull up on n*ggas and regulate
no dj but i set the record straight
i’m certified b*tch check the resume
[chorus]
count on that
i’m on your head just pulled up with the squad
count on that
yuh, b*tch that’s on god we be goin’ so hard
count on that
n*ggas pop off ’till we up in your yard
count on that
b*tch it ain’t safe don’t come out of the dark

f*ck around find out (b*tch)
f*ck around find out (f*ck it)
f*ck around find out (b*tch)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around
f*ck around find out (?)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around

[verse 2 * jarren benton]
suicide, it’s a suicide, it’s a suicide
when that paper comin’ in b*tch
you wanna kick it with ya like muay thai
everything getting murked
lord have mercy n*ggas getting euthanized
b*tches throat getting brutalized
f*cked her from the back in some louis slides
bam bam
switch on em with the long clip
f*ck around and get your dome split
two and off some alone n*gga getting homesick
miss zone six
i don’t trip on a hoe unless she on the floor
n*gga that’s hoe sh*t
go in like i sniffed a whole brick
r.i.p slow long live
(pshht pshht pshht pshht)
the power of christ compel you b*tch
i’m sick
get me to bellevue quick
[?] we on can’t tell us sh*t
i’m a dog with it i’m toxic
just top b*tch we don’t lock lips
get top five get they top split
still drawin’ blood in the moshpit
n*gga
[chorus]
count on that
i’m on your head just pulled up with the squad
count on that
yuh, b*tch that’s on god we be goin’ so hard
count on that
n*ggas pop off ’till we up in your yard
count on that
b*tch it ain’t safe don’t come out of the dark

f*ck around find out (b*tch)
f*ck around find out (f*ck it)
f*ck around find out (b*tch)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around
f*ck around find out (?)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around

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