M.I.M.E - Count It Up (feat. A$TRO)

Count it up
All of these racks watch us pile it up
But I still feel like it's not enough
Racks in my hand watch me power up
I cannot let you eat off of my plate
Give 'em an inch they get carried away
Stack up ya bread and stay out the way
If we hustle together we alla be straight
I can see all of the snakes
Don't fuck with you
I heard you calling the jakes
I hit her and leave
These hoes like some leaves
You know that they falling in place
I'm tryna have stars in the Wraith
With some broads I ménage with their face
You ain't hard pull your card boy you fake
You gone starve you can't eat off my plate
I go hard imma do what it take
Break the law then I'm doing the race
Break your jaw if you saying my name
Put some racks up then play with the change
Count it up
All of these racks watch us pile it up
But I still feel like it's not enough
Racks in my hand watch me power up
I cannot let you eat off of my plate
Give 'em an inch they get carried away
Stack up ya bread and stay out the way
If we hustle together we alla be straight
We put in work like the faculty
Don't hate instead
Get some bread and get back at me
We living this actually
Plus I had yo bitch in the back of the back with me
Boosie and Webbie they told me to swerve
Was a jit but I heard what I heard
Lived a lil bit and I learned what I learned
Stilla throw it in park and hop out on a curb
Boy put that hammer away
They can't take that ammo away
Permo the shooter
Watch how he maneuver
He handle the J
How he handle the K
Count it up
All of these racks watch us pile it up
But I still feel like it's not enough
Racks in my hand watch me power up
I cannot let you eat off of my plate
Give 'em an inch they get carried away
Stack up ya bread and stay out the way
If we hustle together we alla be straight

Written by:
Joel Bowen, Marshall Drayton

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