Count Up

[Intro]
(If you not Ball Hog, then die)

[Chorus]
Big choppa, big choppas
You better run for the doctor
I just live my life, and I count up
I'm finna smoke, where my lighter?
Hoe so bad, put her in Prada
Who your starting five, who your line-up?
You wanna tweak on my phone, I'mma hang up
Fan wanna take a pic, get a close-up

[Verse]
I gotta thank god, 'cause he chose us
I'm spilling lean in the back of a Rolls truck
Hoe wanna start again, but I done moved on
Ain't no hard feelings, you just took too long
Take two puffs of the za, she say it's too strong
I gotta play just, trust it twin, go long
Yeah I'm 'Tec, for the fucking win, I go hard
3.5 gram in my blunt, it look like a cigar
I have swag, and you don't, yeah, that's the bad part

[Chorus]
Big choppa, big choppas
You better run for the doctor
I just live my life, and I count up
I'm finna smoke, where my lighter?
Hoe so bad, put her in Prada
Who your starting five, who your line-up?
You wanna tweak on my phone, imma hang up
Fan wanna take a pic, get a close-up