Count up that loot, count up that loot, nigga
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Count up that loot, that's just what I do
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Count up that loot, nigga (what)
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Count up that loot, count up that loot
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Hook:
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(Look) Count up that loot, count up that loot
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(Look) Black on black Benz, young nigga salute
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(Look) Gold cuban links, just reppin' my roots
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(Look) Blood sweat and tears, ??
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[Verse 1:]
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(Look) Top of my game, and what's up wit' you
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(Look) Pop at you lames cause I'm sucka proof
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(Look) Don't play no games boy I'm busta proof
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Can't fuck wit' me, I don't fuck wit' you
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You a fuckin' fraud, I'm the fuckin' truth
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I went solo on that ass, I think I'm fuckin' Snoop
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Solo in this game, I'm like fuck the group
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Solo in my SL Benz like fuck the roof
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That's fuckin' true, that's fuckin' who
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Nip muthafucka, lookin' like a hustla do
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Built this label up just like Russell do
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Just gimme 10 years, they gone be like, "Russell who?"
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Never trust them fools, get a fuckin' clue
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I skip them meetings, tell them fags watch my fuckin' moves
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I'm Birdman in blue chucks, watch my fuckin' shoes
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I'm Suge Knight, I'm J. Prince, I'm like fuck the rules
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I'm Austin [?], I'm Jonah Berger
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This ain't black on black crime, but it's fuckin' murder
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This beat ain't even mixed, but it's fuckin' perfect
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They paid a hundred for my tape and it was fuckin' worth it
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Shout out to Wendy Williams cause she helped it surface
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Shout out my nigga Jigga cause he made that purchase
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Shout out my nigga Sway, my nigga B Dot, Whoo Kid
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Sold out the first day, we had to restock
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Hook:
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(Look) Count up that loot, count up that loot
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(Look) Black on black Benz, young nigga salute
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(Look) Gold cuban links, just reppin' my roots
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(Look) Blood sweat and tears, ??
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[Verse 2:]
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(Look) My nigga Hoggie got shot in his head
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(Look) I got that call and they said he was dead
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(Look) I couldn't cry, but it hurt a nigga
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Mostly because he was too young to find his purpose, nigga
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This life is short, let's make it worth it, nigga
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We all so far from perfect, nigga
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Them cameras rollin' no rehearsals, nigga
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Plus scared money never made a fuckin' purchase, nigga
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Look at all this game in my verses, nigga
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I swore that I would never have to work for niggas
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I sacrificed like every nigga in my circle, nigga
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Now world tours every summer like the circus, nigga
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[?], y'all clowns is crazy
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These diamonds is flawless, that shit is fugazy
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Just open yo' magazine, see my picture by Jay Z
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Brand new Mercedes, Los Angeles made me
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Pull up at the shell, playin' D'Angelo, "Lady"
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This industry racist, don't ever mistake it
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Can't say my name wit' niggas who labels enslaved 'em
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You say my name wit' niggas like Malcolm and Jesus
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2 x Hook:
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(Look) Count up that loot, count up that loot
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(Look) Black on black Benz, young nigga salute
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(Look) Gold cuban links, just reppin' my roots
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(Look) Blood sweat and tears, ??
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Count Up That Loot
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| Nipsey Hussle |
