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Count Your Days
Hip-Hop/Rap
Count Your Days was released on February 9, 2024 by Rabee as a part of the album Count Your Days - Single
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Release DateFebruary 9, 2024
LabelRabee
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rabee
Rabee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kago Monageng
Kago Monageng
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rabee
Rabee
Producer
A.S.A
A.S.A
Producer

Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah)
(OTW)
Yeah,
Move 'em by the hour (Whoa)
Took them cold showers
Dark clouds, now they call me the Prowler
N***** was sour
Hungry for the power (Power)
Told 'em I'm gon' do my thing
Count your days louder
(Street)
Turn them opps to powder
Pay up now, B's gotta get towers (C'mon bro)
Take no flowers
'Cause even if I'm passed I'ma get 10s crowded (bad)
Left them rioting
My n***** don't cap, might troll like Mike Lowery
Flipped a bag like Howard (Stark)
I don't do suit science
I leave numbers shouting (You know)
Red bottoms don't cost as much as a baddie from the south
You can never get her out (Bro)
Cost of livin' in Sodom ain't as much as the money to get bread in the gutter (A loaf)
From a hood like Tawana
Get your phone swiped and you get your first sharpiatta
Met my OG Wurpen
We been trying to get the guap
And that's all we need a lot of,
Yeah
And then we got LiT, that's my blood from another
KB's like a brother ('Sho)
Hello kitty to uMbali
I need hunnies from Zimbali
That look twinning to a Barbie
In and out of the store
I seen n***** watching pockets and moving funny
Man they really 'bout to hit the floor
If they really want trouble
I call it in 'cause my bro is always down for war
Shit almost went down on a weekend
All we wanted was to go to the mall
We was broke but had to go show a n**** we ain't scared
One day I might pull up alone
I was broke, had no cologne
Walked to and from school a n**** ain't home
Four kilos then I get back and
(Back)
To the jungle, gotta bench more
Put that boy on the ground like a toy
Showed the homies all the ropes
Count your days 'till we slow down
Man these n***** ain't gon' cope,
(Yeah)
(They call me a prowler)
(Pray for the remix)
Written by: Kago Monageng
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