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letra de count it up - ryme e

[intro: ryme e]
aye n-gga, this one dude walk up to me like
“aye folk, you got some money?”
i told him “nah”, really i was lyin
he was just a homeless man though
but sh-t, f-ck him
nah, i’m playin’, i’m not that mean
you wanna know what i told him
you know what the f-ck i told him
i told him

[chorus: ryme e]
count it up, count it up
racks in my jeans
diamonds on me dancin’
got me walkin’ with a lean
i been stackin’ hundreds
turn a two into a three
if it ain’t about the money
why the f-ck you talk to me

count it up, count it up
hundreds to the ceiling
shorty wanna ride
told her i ain’t got no feelings
pull up in that wide body
swervin’, i be chillin
got it out the mud
now my pockets to the millions
[verse: ryme e]
i been runnin’ up a check
keep it movin’, never slow
told them i was up next
they ain’t listen, now they know
i can’t strеss about no drama
i got bigger goals to reach
every timе i touch a beat
i turn that sh-t into a feast
took some loses, now i’m winnin’
they can’t tell me how to move
they was sleepin’ on the vision
now they tryna see it too
i don’t need no fake love
keep the energy away
i been focused on my grind
i ain’t got no time to go and play

[bridge: ryme e]
i was down bad, had to run it up quick
now they see me shinin’
tell them hop up off my d-ck
they was talkin’ down
now they watchin’ how i live
if it ain’t about the bag
then i don’t care what it is
[chorus: ryme e]
count it up, count it up
racks in my jeans
diamonds on me dancin’
got me walkin’ with a lean
i been stackin’ hundreds
turn a two into a three
if it ain’t about the money
why the f-ck you talk to me

[verse: mts.rolo]
count it up, count it up
bands in the safe
arps to your face
baby, get up out the way
i’m outside chasing cake
florida boy all the way
bring the pint to the crib
i’m tryna sip all day
they done put me in the ‘rt
baby girl on go mode
i’ma hit this b-tch one time
then go ghost mode
thinkin’ that i loved you from the start
you got me dead wrong
f-ck a coffin
runnin’ up a stack
is how my day start
[chorus: ryme e]
count it up, count it up
racks in my jeans
diamonds on me dancin’
got me walkin’ with a lean
i been stackin’ hundreds
turn a two into a three
if it ain’t about the money
why the f-ck you talk to me

- ryme e

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