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Feese - Count It Up (feat. TDot Illdude) Lyrics



Feese - Count It Up (feat. TDot Illdude) Lyrics
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German engineering you hear the Engine glaring
As i step on the gas i look into the mirror at my past
I been down so bad
I been down so bad
I been down so bad
Its bout time i get this cash
My enemies wanna see me wheeze down on my knees out of breath
But I go hard for my set and inshallah I'm the best
Back then couldn't even get text
Now the bitch wanna blow up phone for bag
She don't know that Im on to the next
To busy just counting up a check like
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
These girls they don't love you they only want you for the money I get it now
Everybody your homie when you getting money you Poppin everybody come around
Where was you at when your nigga was down didnt throw me a pound
Now you all in your feelings now
Wanna come see peep what im wheeling now
Cause the benz got a see threw ceiling now
I got not time for fake ones
Just sipping rose with my real ones
Wanna be the one that pays when the bill come
Little shit like that make me feel some type of way
So I'm a got throw on my ice today
Why would I play throw my life away
I tuck my turn with no right away
Aye Feese
Balenciaga or the nike's today
My enemies wanna see me wheeze down on my knees out of breath
But I go hard for my set and inshallah I'm the best
Back then couldn't even get text
Now the bitch wanna blow up phone for bag
She don't know that Im on to the next
To busy just counting up a check like
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Counting it counting it
Im the real deal and you niggas is counter-fit
I did a show then I counted it
I did a verse then counted it
I sold that perp then I counted it
Wight on the scale I'm a balance it
Ox in the mail I got packages
Russell Westbrook with the averages
Counting
Money on the low I don't do no announcing
Pounds in
OG by the mounting smoking Hydro out the fountain
Wild'n
In the club hoes counting you cant even get pass the bouncer
Smiling
Cause a nigga straight counting
Cause a nigga came from nothing
Cause a nigga straight clowning
Smoking my weed in public
Bitch you cant tell me nothing
Cause Im young and Im hustling
I'm a need mine in hundreds
Counting counting count mine
I ain't really tripping of nothing
Just have mine Just have mine
My enemies wanna see me wheeze down on my knees out of breath
But I go hard for my set and inshallah I'm the best
Back then couldn't even get text
Now the bitch wanna blow up phone for bag
She don't know that Im on to the next
To busy just counting up a check like
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
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German engineering you hear the Engine glaring
As i step on the gas i look into the mirror at my past
I been down so bad
I been down so bad
I been down so bad
Its bout time i get this cash
My enemies wanna see me wheeze down on my knees out of breath
But I go hard for my set and inshallah I'm the best
Back then couldn't even get text
Now the bitch wanna blow up phone for bag
She don't know that Im on to the next
To busy just counting up a check like
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
These girls they don't love you they only want you for the money I get it now
Everybody your homie when you getting money you Poppin everybody come around
Where was you at when your nigga was down didnt throw me a pound
Now you all in your feelings now
Wanna come see peep what im wheeling now
Cause the benz got a see threw ceiling now
I got not time for fake ones
Just sipping rose with my real ones
Wanna be the one that pays when the bill come
Little shit like that make me feel some type of way
So I'm a got throw on my ice today
Why would I play throw my life away
I tuck my turn with no right away
Aye Feese
Balenciaga or the nike's today
My enemies wanna see me wheeze down on my knees out of breath
But I go hard for my set and inshallah I'm the best
Back then couldn't even get text
Now the bitch wanna blow up phone for bag
She don't know that Im on to the next
To busy just counting up a check like
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Counting it counting it
Im the real deal and you niggas is counter-fit
I did a show then I counted it
I did a verse then counted it
I sold that perp then I counted it
Wight on the scale I'm a balance it
Ox in the mail I got packages
Russell Westbrook with the averages
Counting
Money on the low I don't do no announcing
Pounds in
OG by the mounting smoking Hydro out the fountain
Wild'n
In the club hoes counting you cant even get pass the bouncer
Smiling
Cause a nigga straight counting
Cause a nigga came from nothing
Cause a nigga straight clowning
Smoking my weed in public
Bitch you cant tell me nothing
Cause Im young and Im hustling
I'm a need mine in hundreds
Counting counting count mine
I ain't really tripping of nothing
Just have mine Just have mine
My enemies wanna see me wheeze down on my knees out of breath
But I go hard for my set and inshallah I'm the best
Back then couldn't even get text
Now the bitch wanna blow up phone for bag
She don't know that Im on to the next
To busy just counting up a check like
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
Count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up count it up
I'm a count that bag
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Writer: Abdul Muhammad, Thomas Goodwin
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Feese - Count It Up (feat. TDot Illdude) Video
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Performed By: Feese
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Abdul Muhammad, Thomas Goodwin

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