Count Me Out

Gotta be ready when it's time, I've been getting prepared

They don't know how many people we lost to this shit

They don't know how many times we had to get on that

They don't know how many times I done ran up my sack

Blew it, went and doubled that, my grind on full attack

She told me that I stole her heart, I told her take it back

I know them boy ain't got my back, I don't want no dap

We pulling up with hella straps, think we from the raq

But you know me, I'm from the three, I'd rather you than it be me

I get at you, you got at me, you taking one, we taking three

I ain't tryna promote the violence, but they love to try it