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Lunch Trey - Counting Lyrics



Lunch Trey - Counting Lyrics




I keep on countin' and countin' this dough
I just keep getting this money you know
I just keep smoking and selling out shows
Not a day I'm not high when I hang with the bros
Always hang with the bros
I'm not f*ckin these hoes
Maybe a couple then they out the door
I focus on commas and never on whores
Ain't nothin new cuz I've seen this before

That's not me anymore
In myself civil war
Rallying troops and all my commodores
I work 'til I'm sore
Until I'm never poor
Cuz I've seen it too much
Need some cash in my drawer
I'm grabbin' an oar
Row till on shore
I'm unsure who the f*ck to ask for
When in need of some help
Someone to share the wealth
None of the people who said kill yourself
From all of this countin', I need an accountant
Throw coins in a fountain and wish for some thousands
When asked for a hill, I give em all a mountain
I'm high off the pills in the clouds but I'm grounded

I keep on countin' and countin' this dough
I just keep getting this money you know
I just keep smoking and selling out shows
Not a day I'm not high when I hang with the bros
Always hang with the bros
I'm not f*ckin these hoes
Maybe a couple then they out the door
I focus on commas and never on whores
Ain't nothin new cuz I've seen this before

I have an announcement for all those who clownin'
Recruiting some boys until your ass surrounded
Go back to the same fountain, where I wished for some thousands
And shove your head in till you can't breathe and drownin'
For all those who doubted, I'll just keep on shoutin'
Into the mic until all your heads poundin'
I'll just keep on lounging, and getting some rounds in
On mortal combat till there's a weed outage

Damn so, uhh, I, uhh, I guess I'll play forever

I keep on countin' and countin' this dough
I just keep getting this money you know
I just keep smoking and selling out shows
Not a day I'm not high when I hang with the bros
Always hang with the bros
I'm not f*ckin these hoes
Maybe a couple then they out the door
I focus on commas and never on whores
Ain't nothin new cuz I've seen this before
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I keep on countin' and countin' this dough
I just keep getting this money you know
I just keep smoking and selling out shows
Not a day I'm not high when I hang with the bros
Always hang with the bros
I'm not f*ckin these hoes
Maybe a couple then they out the door
I focus on commas and never on whores
Ain't nothin new cuz I've seen this before

That's not me anymore
In myself civil war
Rallying troops and all my commodores
I work 'til I'm sore
Until I'm never poor
Cuz I've seen it too much
Need some cash in my drawer
I'm grabbin' an oar
Row till on shore
I'm unsure who the f*ck to ask for
When in need of some help
Someone to share the wealth
None of the people who said kill yourself
From all of this countin', I need an accountant
Throw coins in a fountain and wish for some thousands
When asked for a hill, I give em all a mountain
I'm high off the pills in the clouds but I'm grounded

I keep on countin' and countin' this dough
I just keep getting this money you know
I just keep smoking and selling out shows
Not a day I'm not high when I hang with the bros
Always hang with the bros
I'm not f*ckin these hoes
Maybe a couple then they out the door
I focus on commas and never on whores
Ain't nothin new cuz I've seen this before

I have an announcement for all those who clownin'
Recruiting some boys until your ass surrounded
Go back to the same fountain, where I wished for some thousands
And shove your head in till you can't breathe and drownin'
For all those who doubted, I'll just keep on shoutin'
Into the mic until all your heads poundin'
I'll just keep on lounging, and getting some rounds in
On mortal combat till there's a weed outage

Damn so, uhh, I, uhh, I guess I'll play forever

I keep on countin' and countin' this dough
I just keep getting this money you know
I just keep smoking and selling out shows
Not a day I'm not high when I hang with the bros
Always hang with the bros
I'm not f*ckin these hoes
Maybe a couple then they out the door
I focus on commas and never on whores
Ain't nothin new cuz I've seen this before
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Writer: T Mullin, Trey Mullin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lunch Trey
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: T Mullin, Trey Mullin

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