Count a Million (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

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    Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that prolly Tago
    Al Geno on the track

    Ayy, panorama roof, I'm watchin' when the rain go
    I think that I could count a million with my eyes closed
    I done did some dirt that only God knows
    Tell the plug that he could send it up to [?]
    Hustle all day, I count the money at night
    Expectin' them to change, say I wasn't surprised (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Five-star hotel, I just got off a jet
    I ain't flexin', I ain’t braggin'

    Pulled up in the Range, fully loaded
    Ayy, came through with some sticks, they fully loaded
    Police had threw a flash, had me in holding cells
    Ain't breakin' down no bag, you know it’s whole we sell
    I pack two, nigga, NoCap Makavelli
    I'm the new 'Pac, NoCap Hail Mary
    Them clips look like bananas, but I’m rockin' Burberry
    Niggas I love wanna see me lose, that shit got real scary, damn
    Yeah, ayy, you see me flexin' on that 'Gram
    Ayy, 'cause bitch, that's what I really am

    Ayy, my pockets fat, I'm missin' Slim
    I'm a savage and I’m ballin, call me 21, Tim', nigga
    Double Gs on me, call me go getta
    Born in these shit so I didn't have to go recruit killers
    I don't know who told you, but girl, I'm a player, still fuck, won't lay up
    I heard the opps got some tints, the car need to be painted
    Might as well let me spray it up
    They didn’t have to ask, I was down to my last
    I’m eatin’ a hundred grand on favors (oh, Lord, oh, no)

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    Ayy, panorama roof, I'm watchin' when the rain go
    I think that I could count a million with my eyes closed
    I done did some dirt that only God knows
    Tell the plug that he could send it up to [?]
    Hustle all day, I count the money at night
    Expectin' them to change, say I wasn't surprised (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Five-star hotel, I just got off a jet
    I ain't flexin', I ain’t braggin'

    I’m not flexin', I’m not braggin' (nah)
    We was four deep in that van and we tagged 'em (yeah)
    I taught them niggas, they was real, they was actin' (yeah)
    It's all good, we not gon' trip, we gon' tax 'em (not trip)
    Like, oh Lord, callin' on the Lord like I talk to the Devil sometimes
    Every time that I lose somebody you know that it’s numb time (no)
    I sit back, take a pill and think about all of 'em, good times
    Steppin' on these niggas for my pain (steppin' on)

    Steppin' on these niggas for my pain (yeah)
    Better bulletproof your umbrella 'cause we known to make it rain (yeah, brrat)
    Man, he turned out to be a fake fella, that boy he not the same (the same)
    He changed up on his dawgs, man, he changed up on the game
    Man, he changed up on the game, that boy switchin' lanes (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    That’s what you call a lame, my boy got the same (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    I said, every time they catch a stain (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Promised to my dawgs wouldn’t change with that fame
    Everybody got water drippin' on 'em, no drain
    We gon' keep on catchin' these bodies until my niggas find that mane (woah)

    Ayy, panorama roof, I'm watchin' when the rain go
    I think that I could count a million with my eyes closed (with my eyes closed)
    I done did some dirt that only God knows (God knows)
    Tell the plug that he could send it up to [?] (yeah)
    Hustle all day, I count the money at night (at night)
    Expectin' them to change, say I wasn't surprised (woah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Five-star hotel, I just got off a jet (yeah, yeah)
    I ain't flexin', I ain’t braggin' (yeah)

    I ain't flexin', I ain’t braggin'
    I ain't flexin', I ain’t braggin'
    I ain't flexin', I ain’t braggin'
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