[Intro]
Count, count it up right now
Count it up right now
Ayy, count, count, count
Count, count, count, count it up right now
Cray Crack, count it up right now
Count it up right now
[Chorus]
Ayy, count, count, count, count, count it up right now
Once you run it up, they gon' try to take you down
Spike my lean with them Xans, clutch my thirty, smoke my loud
Scared money don't make money, so I'm tryna move this pound
And I'm taxin' on that gas, need three-fifty for a ounce
Know they want me dead, but they can't stop me now
Book me for a show and bring gang to your town
Count, count, count it up right now
[Verse]
Ayy, twenty-eight grams (Grams), that's a whole zip
Jab in my Polo drawers, tryna paint the whole strip (Trap Money)
Walk up in the trap, that bitch look like '86
I don't need no aid, assist (Nah), my bitch Nina gave him six (Woah)
I ain't bankin', bad with money, with these hoes, I'm a pimp (Fasho)
Stash spot for the moves (GoDumb), servin' babies out the whip (Woah)
No, you can't meet my mama (No), but my bitch can meet my bitch (My bitch)
I keep thirty in the clip (My clip), I ain't runnin' to no dip (Grrah)
I don't give a fuck about no case (No no), I keep it on my hip (My hip)
I'll take it there quick 'cause I don't take no lip (No no)
Pourin' [?] out the sunroof for my niggas who ain't here (Gang)
T'd up, geekin' out my square (Gang), try me if you dare (Woah)
[Chorus]
Ayy, count, count, count, count, count it up right now
Once you run it up, they gon' try to take you down
Spike my lean with them Xans, clutch my thirty, smoke my loud
Scared money don't make money, so I'm tryna move this pound
And I'm taxin' on that gas, need three-fifty for a ounce
Know they want me dead, but they can't stop me now
Book me for a show and bring gang to your town
Count, count, count it up right now
Count It Up was written by FBG Young.
Count It Up was produced by Trey Billz.
FBG Young released Count It Up on Thu Sep 17 2015.