Count Me Out

They than tried to count me out I started counting up

Thumb a few racks yesterday I feel like I ain't count enough

Beat up the streets and do a donut know I gotta fuck it up

On Stony cutting up you in the whip you better buckle up

Bitches out here asses out, hit the bank I'm cashing out

The Chi right down to Nola make one call they get to crashing out

Lil bro off the jigga and you know he bound to lashing out

Feel like Mike i'm in the room these bitches get to passing out

I'm as solid as they come, all the guys than put they trust in me

When I'm pouring up she say it's the double cup for me

Heavy hitters in the cut they fuck shit up you fuck with me

Don't think shit sweet cause if I ever say it's up it's stuck with me