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Count me out

de Ebk Steezo

(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Turn it up)
Yeah, yeah, look, ayy

Brother, tell me what we on, I'm on the same shit (Yeah)
The death I planned for 'cause ain't nice, blood, I hate them (Yeah)
I feel the safest when the club let me bring Drac' in (Yeah, yeah)
Why you want to see his smile again? Ain't they face him? (Aye)
Label don't know they contribute to the violence every payment (Ayy, ayy)
Say she don't fuck around with 30s (Yeah), she just take 10s (Yeah)
Think you gon' fuck with me for free? Bitch, what you laced with? (Yeah)
Want all the smoke like a vape pen
Hold on, brother, chase him
Say my name, I pop up like the Boogeyman
Fuckin' the game over, dropping bangers with no hooks again (Yeah)
Ayy, free my brother Leak, I hate I'm puttin' money on your books again (Yeah, yeah)
If you ain't never took a man, nigga, calm down

A known ho, so I approached her with my palm out
Was on that on the outs, he in the county ringin' songs now (Yeah, yeah)
Risk taker, beat they block with fifty niggas on it (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Ecko, turn this beat off if I ain't trippin' on it

Ain't making love to the juice, I'm just sippin' on it
Not no full man without no fullies, who got glitches for us? (Yeah)
My lil' cousin don't slide but want blick (Yeah), I gave that bitch a taurus (Yeah)
When it's a homicide, can't sleep to shake them clips of horror
Folks told me to pull up to AZ, he got them switches for us
Stop vettin' all your war stories, man, the bitch bored
Another opp top flat, we need to clip some more
We up that motion or that business score (Two-one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Brother, tell me what we on, I'm on the same shit
The death I planned for 'cause ain't nice, blood, I hate them
I feel the safest when the club let me bring Drac' in
Why you want to see his smile again? Ain't they face him? (Aye)
Label don't know they contribute to the violence every payment
Say she don't fuck around with 30s (Yeah), she just take 10s (Yeah)
Think you gon' fuck with me for free? Bitch, what you laced with? (Yeah)
Want all the smoke like a vape pen
Hold on, brother, chase him
Say my name, I pop up like the Boogeyman
Fuckin' the game over, dropping bangers with no hooks again (Yeah)
Ayy, free my brother Leak, I hate I'm puttin' money on your books again
If you ain't never took a man, nigga, calm down

A known ho, so I approached her with my palm out
Was on that on the outs, he in the county ringin' songs now (Yeah, yeah)
Risk taker, beat they block with fifty niggas on it (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Ecko, turn this beat off if I ain't trippin' on it

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