Count It ft. 2 Chainz, Styles P lyrics

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First I counted a dollar then I counted a million then I look up to God like what the fuck is this feelin
what the fuck is this feelin, what the fuck is this feelin
then I looked up to God like what the fuck is this feelin
First I counted a dollar then I counted a million then I look up to God like what the fuck is this feelin
what the fuck is this feelin, what the fuck is this feelin
then I looked up to God like what the fuck is this feelin

First I gotta counted a dollar
then I counted a million
got a strap on my waste
I got bricks in the ceiling
couple niggaz lost trial
and I hope they appealing
I scream D block, 'cause I know my niggas the realest
I get money from rap, but only f*ck with the dealers
you know niggas that murder I got a couple of killers
my brother is kissing the dawn
niggas lick at your mom
and if I ever go to jail
they'll give up the bond
first I count the buck, then I counted a m
said what the f*ck is this feeling,i had to count it again
we can skip in the Porsche and go bounce in the end
I get high in the crib that the fountains is in

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First I counted a dollar, then I counted a millio
okay here we go
got the game in the figure 4
you my girl walk pigeon toe don't talk to me nigga
so much money you think I brought a vault with me nigga
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the way I'm killing this p**sy I got chalk with me nigga
redrum spelled backwards that's coffin for niggas
Crib, car I'm poppin on niggas
weed so strong got me coughin on niggas
My pajamas is a Polo Suit
so when I go to sleep it look like a photo shoot
4 door coupe hundred just a palm
hustler of the year now my name is just because

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First I counted a dollar, then I counted a million
My new connect is from Haiti, my old connect was Brazilian
i got two occupations and thats rappin and dealing
got the team full of shooters but personally I be chillin
still got base heads that owe me
I let em go by the o z
yellow gold or the rozzie
the big face on the roly
D.I.E. from my fellows the J O or margielas
Co signed by biggie
so what the f*ck can you tell us
first my palm started itchin
and then I started twitchin
when that money is coming
niggas start feeling different
they ain't hear you at first now they starting to listen
cause when you're standing out
a handouts a tradition ya heard me

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