Count Up (Street Lottery)

[Hook] Everybody count up Street niggas count up Bad bitches count up Young niggas count up Count up, count up Count up, count up Free bail, count up Free squat, count up Black amigo count up For six count up All I do is count, all I do is count All I do is count, all I do is count [Verse 1] All I do is count money all day Used to come in Monday, now they come in everyday Drug lords are bail, different up the hallway Your whole year's bad, I count that shit up everyday I don't fuck with most rappers, you know half them niggas gay I was born in Carolina, but my friends couldn't tell any Fuck a hater counter, for gianos mounter You ain't worth a half of me and don't you stay around us Niggas, real niggas OGs around me Have a lot of bad bitches to stay on my feet I had a couple blunts, hit the street lottery The definition of free base, nigga B&G [Hook] [Verse 2] All I do is count, got racks on me right now Hope you'll get money, you're broke ain't around Got dirty stuff in their deems, trip over my lane Sleep walking the bitch, but I feel a lot of them Pringles I got bands all over my back seat Don't play them with the back street Fuck a nigga who'll try me I fry that with hot wing Lay down with the paper, nigga, count up Fall by these haters, nigga, mount up By dollar sign I got tunnel vision, can't see you And now you're out for it, you can't if you ain't me Riding it and we're wild, tell a nigga we hire him [Hook]