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COUNT 2 RELAX
Hip-Hop/Rap
COUNT 2 RELAX was released on September 15, 2025 by Jordan Fall as a part of the album THE JORDAN FALL ARCHIVE
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Release DateSeptember 15, 2025
LabelJordan Fall
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ANGELEAUX
ANGELEAUX
Vocals
Jordan Fall
Jordan Fall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Composer
Adrian Bellaire
Adrian Bellaire
Composer
Thabo Publicover
Thabo Publicover
Composer
Christopher Baltazar
Christopher Baltazar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Producer
Adrian Bellaire
Adrian Bellaire
Producer
Thabo Publicover
Thabo Publicover
Producer

Lyrics

Number one in her heart
Like Danny and Biebs on the charts
Corrupting these bitches and making art
Y’all fumbling bags
I’m fumbling hearts
Im finishing shit
If y’all wanna start
VVS vision
I see the dark
Running with wolves
That hunt for your dogs
Up wit your wifey
She say imma god
Whole different levels
Don’t know what tell you
I guess fucking on her
Only time we on par
Raising the stakes
While raising the bar
Starting five money
I’m paid like a star
The money is dirty
these pockets is filthy
But all of my bitches be clean and they posh
Aint leaving no traces
Ain’t no leaving no statements
Billie jean stepping i light up the block
Numb to bullshit
My heart like bando
Starvin these oppys
While feeding the
Stackin this chicken
My stash like a nandos
Hunnids hunnids
I count to relax
Drifting through bitches
I’m burning these rubbers
They plot on my bank
And want half on a baby
Wrestle with demons
I’m stone cold I’m stunnin
Paid all my dues
Now pay me your tax
Ice on me dancing like shorties Bana
Rocks like my women ain’t see now flaws
Smoke on exotic my weed Tropicana
I live with no ceilings my feet off the floor
Came a long from Bloor & Spadina
We opened the oven to heat up the walls
Fiends in the backyard
Like Michael in Thriller
Was sleepless some nights cause our doors didn’t lock
Fast forward the glo up
I sleep in couture
Dressin in Badu & Louis galore
Models run sloppy
My kids in they pores
Life on the line they ain’t call me back
Now I’m livin good they
Want me bad
In tune with da truth
Y’all off key facts
Numb to bullshit
My heart like bando
Starvin these oppys
While feeding the
Stackin this chicken
My stash like a nandos
Hunnids hunnids
I count to relax
Drifting through bitches
I’m burning these rubbers
They plot on my bank
And want half on a baby
Wrestle with demons
I’m stone cold I’m stunnin
Paid all my dues
Now pay me your tax
Written by: Aaron Paris, Adrian Bellaire, Christopher Baltazar, Thabo Publicover
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