Count It Up

[Intro: Jeezy]
Yeah count it up

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
You already know the deal
You niggas know what I dealt, let just be for real
And while you at it young you just keep your artist still
And peel the rap off the blocks like a banana peel
Tell me can ya see the flake, one glance of that glitter make ya wanna shake
Adrenaline, rushing blood flowing through your veins
When you close your eyes at night do you be seeing things
Cause nigga I was seeing things
At least a hundred at a time, and that's on everything
Magic city one-twelve, let me reminisce
A nigga must-a miss something how did it come to this
You got niggas runnin' round like they run the town
Dope game, game over, jizzle's on the mound
Now watch me cock it right back and hit a home run
Enough bricks at one time to build a home, son

[Chorus: Jeezy]
They like god damn young, boy, you on one
Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none
What ya niggas know about counting millions
The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up
Take it all out your pocket, count it up, count it up
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up
Pull it all out your pocket count it up, count it up

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Im goin' in, fuck it, I'm goin' in
I was just about to check up the top let's begin
Let the room start to fill up with smoke no inhalin'
I turn it forward into a nine I'll be in heaven
You leave here and get caught with this nine I'll be a felon
I ain't the one for doing no time just know I'm bailin
The government don't really approve of what I'm selling
Get jammed up we all know the rules, there's no tellin'
Even though I came to bring you the word, I'm no reverend
Just a casualty in the game more like a veteran
Ask me do I no treat babes and them cookies
Got fifteen hundred and dimes when we was rookies
And tell me how I go up to at least thirty
Just one for the niggas out here, doing they thing
Every day riskin it all deep in the game
Ain't about to ask a nigga for shit, I feel the same

[Chorus: Jeezy]
They like god damn young, boy, you on one
Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none
What ya niggas know about counting millions
The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up
Take it all out your pocket , count it up, count it up
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up
Pull it all out your pocket count it up, count it up

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
So I don't no what ya been thinking for my birth day all I want Is more Ben franklins secret society all we got is us my homie started to bump all we got was the bus had a drug raid all we got was da flush had a court date all we got was da cuffs yea I spit that arm n hammer grammar for the microphone  2 chains looking like da lite is on made so much money smoking weed I can buy a lung 2bricks same colors as my 2styrofoam Ok Turned a 62 in too 4way more cut than Oj more cuts den a dj me n your girl n her girl on 3 way yea im running shit hunnit mile rely. hunnit in the brief case now we talkin business I value all my meals n I ain't talkin Wendy's