Count Me Out

Look, I got that bird they tried count me out

Now it's countdown, I see them niggas tryna change their route

But they was never with me, they was in it for the fame and clout

East boy, but name rings out North, West and South

Still the best about, there ain't no debating

If you really in the trap I know you relating

When she saw me in the flesh she was fixated

I weren't even doing too much, but the drip was brazy

Ha

As per usual

She let me hit her late night, she with the bootycalls

I've been trapping all my life, I done moved it all

They moved a little light, they think they're trappers

They delusional

Ha

You ain't a boss until you lose it all

Then make it back

I whipped flake, then I caked off crack

Then I hit the grind, and I rape the trap

And then I got some time I had to pay for that

It's nutten gimme a bird, I'll get it gone

If I ever give you my word then know it's bond

I know all about that hurt, it still aint gone

It's frying on the curb, so make sure you keep it on

It's no way to live, but slip and you might trip

And he ain't getting up, that nigga done got clipped

Playing in this game were niggas that don't play

Don't stray cah it might just be the end of your days

Look, I got that bird they tried count me out

Now it's countdown, I see them niggas tryna change their route

But they was never with me, they was in it for the fame and clout

East boy, but name rings out North, West and South

Still the best about, there ain't no debating

If you really in the trap I know you relating

When she saw me in the flesh she was fixated

I weren't even doing too much, but the drip was brazy

No room for error I got the 'ush on the 'retta

And couple more wooshes for niggas with vendettas

I'm getting to this butta with couple of bread getters

They're saying I'm the best, but really I've been better

I miss Vicks, miss Bro, and miss Chedda