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count on me - taysav lyrics

[produced by kebo 187]

[intro]
this is a kebo 187 production
you can count on me, you can count on me, me (gang, gang)
you can count on me, me, you can count on me, me, me, me (tfg/pbg, n*ggas know how we rock)
you can count on me, you can count on me, me (and all my n*ggas know, period, f*ck?)
you can count on me, me, you can count on me, me, me, me (haha! wait, hold on! wait, hold on!)

[host: don cannon]
it’s the brand you trust. dedicated to pappy, the number one co*signer, don cannon. we saw a lot of empires crumble, but that’s not happening ’round here. we built to last
tfg/pbg, n*ggas know how we rock, and all my n*ggas know, period, f*ck?
haha, hold on, wait, hold on

[verse 1]
i remember way back when my n*ggas was a hundred*deep
now, it’s just like twenty of us runnin’ through these f*cking streets
a lot of n*ggas changed up on us, but that sh*t’ll never change me
’cause another n*gga he could never make me, all my n*ggas counting on me, so i got to see ’em eat
i can always call my brothers and they coming through for me
call kemo and he got to shooting for me, 30*clips, 50*clips, whole movies for me
lil’ n*gga, you don’t want it, nah, n*gga, you don’t want it
and i’m coming from the pole, where we already counted out
heart cold, so i spit fire just to thaw it out
on the pole, it’s cold, and to me, you n*ggas sawed out
better keep a pole, i can never ever go without it
they done freed my brother, n*gga, then i’m counting on you
going hard ’til we get over the counter money
swear to god i’ll never ever fold on you
get caught, got that bail up out the county money
all these other n*ggas lying, they ain’t got it for you
i’m a real*ass n*gga, so you got to feel me
young n*gga going crazy like they wanna feel me
[?] inside a s, they wanna record deal me
all these hating*ass n*ggas wanna deal with me
all these bad*ass wh0res wanna chill with me
[?] insanes, real n*ggas, yeah, they still with me
make one wrong move, [?] k!ll with me
lucci still with me, shoot until that b*tch empty
bigz, he riding shotgun with the steel semi
we ain’t running out of shots, b*tch, we got plenty
i’ma be right here until them n*ggas k!ll me
[interlude]
a goon. you feel me? a motherf*cker been out here. a n*gga gon’ be going no where no time soon. they gon’ have to take me up out this sh*t, on bro

[chorus]
you can count on me, me you can count on me, me
you can count on me, me, you can count on me, me, me, me

[verse 2]
count on me, you can count on me, n*gga, touch one of mines, get smoked like weed, n*gga
between the lines is a place that i read, n*gga, see it in your eyes that you envy me, n*gga
i don’t get it if you want it, you can have it
all you got to do is ask and your wish will be granted
but don’t take me for granted and my kindness for weakness
if you talking tough, then my n*ggas leave you speechless about me
they ain’t playing ’round ’bout me, shorty, playing games, get changed like i’m fin or c, shorty
real n*gga, i just wanna live to see 40, so to make it, i’ma keep me a big .40
mk to the left with the sk, probably to the right smoking dope to the d*mn face
puffy slide through, swear to god you won’t feel safe, call shotty up, hit him up, watch him get erased
and that’s just a fact, put your ass in a blunt, now you just a pack
and we be sliding back*to*back, ain’t no tit*for*tat
i can get you taxed and i can get you whacked
lil’ n*gga, how you want it? you can have it
we got .40’s, we got macs and sh*t
whole lot of savage n*ggas, whole lot of savage sh*t
everybody got cash, everybody having sh*t
we be stating facts, so ain’t never on no average sh*t
[chorus]
you can count on me, you can count on me, me
you can count on me, me, you can count on me, me, me, me
you can count on me, you can count on me, me
you can count on me, me, you can count on me, me, me, me (this is a kebo 187 production)
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