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Counted Out To Counted On Video (MV)




Performed By: Hollywood FIX
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Armond Evans




Hollywood FIX - Counted Out To Counted On Lyrics




It's safe to say some of y'all done got it wrong
Was broke b4 but now a nigga sitting strong
Hopping out with whips
Designered downed with diamonds On
A nigga went from being from being Counted out to counted on

Yea it's safe to say y'all done got it Wrong
I surpassed ya hate
Trusted my fate
Had a few doubts that I had to shake
Parkinson them thoughts
Gambled with my life
The dice I threw
When I lost bizz it was like fire ignited Fuel
Didn't give a f*ck now
I'm a drop all the shit I made
Been looking like a rapper and can rap For that let's get me paid
Beat charges from crooked raids
Love my lawyer Aaron for days
Told em turn around and come pick up These new carmine jays
Need a lighter so I can blaze
I gotta get high to keep my head right
So many deaths back to back
Natural causes and led fights
This worlds is nastier than head lice
Infs put spots on bodies like bed bites
I was broke I had to do something so I can get my bread right
Told my plug hit me with a brick
Debo and Craig fight
Blessed me now I am set right
Diamonds on my wrist
That's that IO glow
Getting paid to bust a rhyme
Got me like give me some mo
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It's safe to say some of y'all done got it wrong
Was broke b4 but now a nigga sitting strong
Hopping out with whips
Designered downed with diamonds On
A nigga went from being from being Counted out to counted on

Yea it's safe to say y'all done got it Wrong
I surpassed ya hate
Trusted my fate
Had a few doubts that I had to shake
Parkinson them thoughts
Gambled with my life
The dice I threw
When I lost bizz it was like fire ignited Fuel
Didn't give a f*ck now
I'm a drop all the shit I made
Been looking like a rapper and can rap For that let's get me paid
Beat charges from crooked raids
Love my lawyer Aaron for days
Told em turn around and come pick up These new carmine jays
Need a lighter so I can blaze
I gotta get high to keep my head right
So many deaths back to back
Natural causes and led fights
This worlds is nastier than head lice
Infs put spots on bodies like bed bites
I was broke I had to do something so I can get my bread right
Told my plug hit me with a brick
Debo and Craig fight
Blessed me now I am set right
Diamonds on my wrist
That's that IO glow
Getting paid to bust a rhyme
Got me like give me some mo
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Writer: Armond Evans
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