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letra de count me out - slump6s

[intro]
(yeah, yeah)
top dog

[chorus]
ayy, these n-gga try count me out, but they already know they can’t stop me, mmh
why would you walk in that spot with that b-tch, knowin’ d-mn well she already topped me?
don’t give a f-ck ’bout they top three
’cause all of them n-ggas they clones and they copy
these n-gga leakin’, it’s not me
but don’t give a f-ck, i get bread with no ig
n-ggas they walk in the club with no id
these n-gga already knew that sh-t
these n-gga get a lil’ bread off of signing
f-ck around, and go ahead and blew that b-tch
don’t know why that n-gga tryin’ to try me, unless you tryna losе that b-tch
all of my clothes overseas, thеy be chinese
i had to go ahead and boot my fit

[verse 1]
rick owen, never seen boots like this
[?]
don’t play with me, i’m finna lose my sh-t
f-ck up the room if i lose my sh-t
i’m tryna see who gon’ take my sh-t
these n-gga tryna leak my sh-t
f-ck all that, i’m finna speak my sh-t
these n-gga really be weak like sh-t
i can get much of that back in a week time back, b-tch
she don’t give brain, got a weak mind, b-tch
draco, extended mag, with a [?], b-tch
all these n-gga rappin’ ’bout they beefs, they sh-t
got yo’ b-tch in my crib tryna eat my- (uh huh)
i went up, now they tryna beef with him
never know, i got keep my stick
why the f-ck he tryna be like 6?
(top dog sh-t, b-tch)
(stay with a dog pack)
[verse 2]
these n-gga snitch to the feds, but they claim that they real, i don’t know what you call that
we gettin’ bread everyday you don’t know how it feel, she ain’t gettin’ a call back
i’m with the top dogs, kickin’ sh-t with the villain, p-ssy n-gga give me all that
i be posted in the crib, sippin’ on that wock’, sippin’ on that yoda
i be really on the go, gotta keep two phones, thanks to motorola
i don’t give a b-tch a chance, she f-ck with my mans, tell that b-tch, “it’s over”
i be really with the dracs’ and the sticks, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout controller
why you tryna act tough through the ‘gram? p-ssy n-gga you’s a poser
put a rack on his head, i’m watchin’ the shampoo hit his shoulders
if you really think sh-t’s bad, as it gets worse when you older
and i still ain’t even old, but i’m really tapped in with the olds
had to call up my lil’ bro, tell him, “lock in, stick to the code”
couple m’s, got a couple more, i don’t give a f-ck ’bout bein’ known
had to get rich before 16, now i’m 17 and i’m on
and as soon as a n-gga turns 18, know i’m callin’ up rubi rose

[chorus]
ayy, these n-gga try count me out, but they already know they can’t stop me, mmh
why would you walk in that spot with that b-tch, knowin’ d-mn well she already topped me?
don’t give a f-ck ’bout they top three (huh)
’cause all of them n-ggas they clones and they copy
these n-gga leakin’, it’s not me
but don’t give a f-ck, i get bread with no ig
n-ggas they walk in the club with no id
these n-gga already knew that sh-t
these n-gga get a lil’ bread off of signing
f-ck around, and go ahead and blew that b-tch
don’t know why that n-gga tryin’ to try me, unless you tryna lose that b-tch
all of my clothes overseas, they be chinese
i had to go ahead and boot my fit
[outro]
top dog

- slump6s

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