SoFaygo - Count Me Out lyrics

[SoFaygo - Count Me Out lyrics]

(y2, is that you?) (Haha, I miss you, Bryce)

Question your intentions
I wonder who else get it
I stepped out my box to show
'em I'm not scared
I gotta talk to my mama and
Show her I'm still here
'Cause I'm working, and this game
It get dirty
And I just dropped like thirty (Yeah! Yeah)

And I just ball like Curry
I'm like fuck that, I'm not worried
I'm not worried 'bout y'all
I just stick to the script
Nigga, I'm a money maker
I'ma feed all my dawgs (Bitch)
I done spent a couple hundred
Bills, I been goin' crazy
I just need to slow down (Skrrt)
Niggas pointing fingers
Where the fuck was you when I needed
You to hold that shit down?
Niggas knew I was gon' be the
One, you shitted on me, nigga
Look at me now i just copped some new
Saint Laurent jeans, man
She tell me she lovin' my style
I just went hundred bands, hundred
Bands, hundred bands on 'em
So ain't no more countin' me out

How you wanna try the fucking GOAT?
(Fucking GOAT)
Don't care what they say, them niggas broke
(That's a joke)
Ooh, that boy on fire like holy smokes
(Smokes, skrrt)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
You talkin' jokes (Yeah)
They see me up (Let's go)
I'm on DND, yeah (Let's go)
Man, I been on cloud nine
Then I fell to cloud seven (Let's go)
Then I fell to cloud five (Let's go)
Then I woke up on earth
Thankin' God that a nigga still alive
In position to make somethin' move and get
My people a piece of the pot
How the fuck? How the nigga just lose and
Let all that shit pass me by? (Let's go)
Oh, I'm takin' advantage of that (Yeah)
Oh no, you might not see it just yet (Yeah)
But I promise, I want my respect, oh
Oh, you know I'm comin' for that (Yeah)

Question your intentions
I wonder who else get it
I stepped out my box to
Show 'em I'm not scared (Yeah)
I gotta talk to my mama and
Show her I'm still here
'Cause I'm working, and this game
It get dirty
And I just dropped like thirty (Yeah! Yeah)

And I just ball like Curry
I'm like fuck that, I'm not worried
I'm not worried 'bout y'all
I just stick to the script
Nigga, I'm a money maker
I'ma feed all my dawgs (Bitch)
I done spent a couple hundred
Bills, I been goin' crazy
I just need to slow down (Skrrt)
Niggas pointing fingers
Where the fuck was you when I needed
You to hold that shit down?
Niggas knew I was gon' be the
One, you shitted on me, nigga
Look at me now i just copped some new
Saint Laurent jeans, man
She tell me she lovin' my style
I just went hundred bands, hundred
Bands, hundred bands on 'em
So ain't no more countin' me out

And I just ball like Curry
I'm like fuck that, I'm not worried
I'm not worried 'bout y'all
I just stick to the script
Nigga, I'm a money maker
I'ma feed all my dawgs
I done spent a couple hundred
Bills, I been goin' crazy
I just need to slow down
Niggas pointing fingers
Where the fuck was you when I needed
You to hold that shit down?
Niggas knew I was gon' be the
One, you shitted on me, nigga
Look at me now i just copped some new
Saint Laurent jeans, man
She tell me she lovin' my style
I just went hundred bands, hundred
Bands, hundred bands on 'em
So ain't no more countin' me out

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