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COUNT
Hip-Hop/Rap
COUNT wurde am 24. Dezember 2025 von Produce Organic Records als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtRED GRAPES: Volume 1 - EP
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Veröffentlichungsdatum24. Dezember 2025
LabelProduce Organic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bocha
Bocha
Performer
Gotdamnitdupri
Gotdamnitdupri
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Hayes
William Hayes
Lyrics
Regis Bell
Regis Bell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Hayes
William Hayes
Mastering Engineer
Regis Bell
Regis Bell
Producer

Songtexte

Bitch I 
Do it in a major way 
Not easily accessible, mad because I made her wait
Took her out to dinner and I had her pay for both the plates
Get it everyday cause in this game you gotta pay to play
I paved the way 
**** ungrateful 
It’s funny how you show a **** love
He’ll still hate you
Showed the girl nothing but love, she’s unfaithful
Gave my heart to the game for that I gotta thank you
You’ve never been as high as this 
In traffic in a classic 
Said you’ve never seen a flyer whip
Gimme a minute Imma buy a bit 
And if it’s you that I’m vibing with 
Then we can get you one 
Gone head girl get you some 
She looks better in person so I don’t ever ask for pics or nothin
Probably bag the bitch for fun
Crash then I dash 
Where I’m from 
That’s a hit and run 
 
Said I’m on this mission
Tryna count my digits like 12345 then 6
12345 then 6
12345 then 6
Said a **** been poor, need my check to say this 12345 then 6
12345 then 6 
12345 then 6 
 
Grab my dick
Then talk shit
I sag my pants 
I dog my bitch
I do my dirt 
Wipe off my prints
Off of the block 
Took off like sprints 
Imagine if I never applied the pressure to rock
Probably would’ve been a box
Or in a cot
Chopped all around the block 
And I never been caught
Batter up 
**** we can line it up like chakras
It be just me and about 4 patnas
Jump a **** or we running through his pockets
Out here it gets monstrous
Locnus
Brought knives to a gun and I got fists 
Tagging signs on the walls like wanted 
Get fried in a wrap, chimichangas 
By myself 
I be throwed like chanclas 
This chose me
I ain’t have no other options
 
Said I’m on this mission
Tryna count my digits like 12345 then 6
12345 then 6
12345 then 6
Said a **** been poor, need my check to say this 12345 then 6
12345 then 6 
12345 then 6
Written by: Regis Bell, William Hayes
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