​make it count

[Intro]
(You know who TF made it)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I said go and put
Bitch, like go and make it count
Got a shawty 'bout the drugs
I know I'm gon' make it out
I want racks, I don't want no hood
I want a hundred bands, not a dub
I'm gon' hit that boy up in his lungs
I'm gon' get him gone with these guns

[Verse 1]
I'm pullin' off in that, "Eer"
Bitch, you never gon' hear it
I never care what they want
Got to pay me if you want an appearance
We hit that boy with a slug
I'ma just hit with this .9
I was a kid on them drugs
Money gon' stay on my mind
Pull up at night like a boogeyman
I think it's time for a hundred bands
[?] 'fore I pull out my stick
Everybody in the way get hit
My lil' bitch, she so like me
I've been high, got a whole lotta weed
Psychedelics, man, I can't even sleep
I'm gon' shoot that boy until the beep

[Chorus]
I said go and put
Bitch, like go and make it count
Got a shawty 'bout the drugs
I know I'm gon' make it out
I want racks, I don't want no hood
I want a hundred bands, not a dub
I'm gon' hit that boy up in his lungs
I'm gon' get him gone with these guns

[Verse 2]
Take a look of everything that I done did
I was broke as fuck and now, I've been gettin' rich
Bitch, I'm right outside, I got like thirty in my clip
I done poured some Tris inside my cup and now I sip

[Chorus]
I said go and put
Bitch, like go and make it count
Got a shawty 'bout the drugs
I know I'm gon' make it out
I want racks, I don't want no hood
I want a hundred bands, not a dub
I'm gon' hit that boy up in his lungs
I'm gon' get him gone with these guns