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Count Me Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Count Me Out was released on October 22, 2021 by Mafia Gang Records as a part of the album Count Me Out - Single
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Release DateOctober 22, 2021
LabelMafia Gang Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaleel Anthony Williams
Jaleel Anthony Williams
Songwriter

Lyrics

No I cannot let up for nothing
If I see a opp in the spot then I'm bussing
Shot to his head leave him pussing
If he sending 3, I'm a send him a dozen
Big EBK I done shot at some cousins
1 in the head always ready to touch him
If he talk wavy then we gotta…
If he talk wavy then we gotta brush em
Mr. Big 43
Yeahhhhh
Tell em pull up and see
Yeahhhhh
Watch me rock em to sleep
Take em right off his feet
Go crazy
I do not rock with 380's
Leave that lil shit for the babies
She suck my dick and go crazy
Always new tricks she amaze me
Talking gangsta never phased me
Cuz I really pull up with Crips
I really pull up with sticks
I really pull up and Gltttttt
Shoot em right outta they kicks
Turn to John Wick on a hit
If he send 2 then I'm sending 11
Balenciaga on my feet I be stepping
Big T got the set on my neck
And I get the money Nike check in my checkings
These **** get shot and go missing
Lil **** so scared
Lil **** so scared when he clutch he be pissing
I tote a glock not a smith and
Unless I go old school when I'm on a mission
When I see the opps tunnel vision
Lc in the cut let it fly like a pigeon
Get the drop and I spin like a fidget
We pulling up with shit bigger than midgets
Clap shit **** know that I'm with it
Keep thinking it's rap till the strap to ya fitted
Tahaaa
Pussy
Keep thinking it's rap till the strap to ya fitted
Headshot on the scene that's a D.O.A
He got shot from 3 feet away
I popped his ass like a B.O.A
He ain't on… nada
He don't want… drama
Do a hit and change up iguana
Beat him up, spank him like a piñata
Tatted up C.O's know that I'm Crippen
When I walk in the spot I want all of the chicken
Breaking em down like division
When it get to hot I still stay in the kitchen
Shoot to kill bet I aim with precision
I do what I want I don't need no permission
I creep in the spot and shoot everything living
If he still alive we go back and we kill him
No ducking
If she GDK then we fucking
I pull up to their cribs and start bugging
I'm outside of yo crib can I come in
No homo
I'm treating opps like a hoe tho
He Crip k we turn him to a photo
Now he on his mans shirt like a logo
When I sip ice t I go coco
I could turn the A up like New York
But I rather run down and extort
Go back home tell em mission abort
Get a spoon I don't eat with no forks
Written by: Jaleel Anthony Williams
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