Count My Lyrics

Count my racks, count my racks, countin' dollars

Count my racks, count my racks, countin' dollars

Count my racks (huh), count my racks, count my racks, count my racks till the sun come down

Count my racks, I ball, I foul

I just wanna make these pounds

But I do not know how

And I don't wanna fall down

Spent my last damn bag on you

Fuck that, let's ball finna stunt on you

I remember back in APS I was so cool

Them niggas be envious that I was so cool

Fuck that, let's ball out

No friends, so I don't know who to call now

Them fake ass hoes be wasting my time

I'm just gonna ball out, I'm in my prime

You're out of line, and out of time

Cause I'm done with all your lies

Your eyes have me hypnotised

I don't wanna fall down

I can't swim, so I'll drown

Driving past your house, late at night

Just wishing that we never had that fight

Count my racks, countin' dollars, count my racks

Count my racks, countin' dollars, count my racks

Count my racks (huh), count my racks, count my racks till the sun come down

Count my racks, I ball, I foul

I just wanna make these pounds

But I do not know how

And I don't wanna fall down

I don't wanna fall down

I don't wanna let you down

I don't wanna see you frown

I just wanna ball out

No friends, no call outs

Got nobody I can really put my trust in

I shoot my shot, but it ends up in the dustbin

Fuck that, S-O-L-O how I roll now

I touch down in London town

I roll out like rolling loud

I show out like a brand new Benz

Black and White, just like juice, but I got no friends

I don't wanna fall down

I can't swim, so I'll drown

Driving past your house, late at night

Just wishing that we never had that fight

Count my racks, countin' dollars, count my racks

Count my racks, countin' dollars, count my racks

Count my racks (huh), count my racks, count my racks till the sun come down

Count my racks, I ball, I foul

I just wanna make these pounds

But I do not know how

And I don't wanna fall down