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TAAYLEE G - Counted Me Out Lyrics



TAAYLEE G - Counted Me Out Lyrics
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Oh this just the start up
All these guards around still gonna have my guard up
I move through life with god
But Crodie got that rod tucked
Who could it be I mean really
If it's not us
Huh
Seen yall laugh when I first started
Might got eyes up in my back
Laughed harder when my name was dragged
Thought ain't no coming back
Y'all turned shoulders when I needed them
Was hard to handle that
Now I laugh about the losses
I'm in Cali with the racks
Got tired of waiting on on it
Big dreams no sleep
But we still chasing on em
One track mind
I be damned I let YOU race up on it
Souls been sold for less
The Devil prolly saving on em
Im seeing U-turns in my rearview
Now they speeding up
Twelve cylinders in this whip
Good luck catching up
They threw their dirt all on my name
But I was born in mud
Don't wish em bad
Or wish them luck
I just don't give a f*ck
I used to eat with bitches
Now they wish me dead
And every-time I win
Know bitches gon see red
Really I'm David wit it
Ain't Goliath dead
They all big till It's off with they head
Tragically
Shits comical when it's me
Hate coming all angles
Wash this evil eye off me
Swallowed pride
In the hardest times
Prayed every night before sleep
Lord Shelter me please
For these demons hiding unleash
I found love in the hate
Strength in the weight
While I was still dwelling on downfalls
Shit was falling in place
Still can't trust a bitch
Or a nigga cause
People don't change
But Blessings flow
You know how it goes when you
Moving with grace
Niggas always bitching
Steady burning bridges
Hitting on ya product
Y'all be bad for business
Y'all can watch
While I make it happen
F*ck em bitches
I ain't talking strapping
Faking shit
Don't get paid for acting
Need a podcast
Doing all that chatting
Keep it down
Stop all the noise In the back
There's a goat here tryna get focused
Niggas slide through
To say they were here Huh
But we know they motives
I snap a pic
Wit the gang
Crop a bitch out
Cuz bitches is bogus
SBM tagged in her name
Clout what she chase
Think we ain't notice
Straddling fences
Thinking shits sweet
Hope you get splinters
Bitches be posting they chains up
Covering diamonds in filters
Say you up next
Put that on god
Hope you crossed fingers
Cause I know y'all be doing ya thang ya
But I do it bigger
Higher the stakes
Take a bitch place
F*ck if she mad bout it
You f*ck with the opps
And them bitches drop
Then niggas should stand on it
Hoping I lose
Praying I fail
I wouldn't Bank On It
I Got the juice
Shit turn to Gold
If I put my hand on it
Stop all the noise In the back
There's a goat here tryna get focused
Niggas slide through
To say they were here huh
But we know they motives
I snap a pic
Wit the gang
Crop a bitch out
Cuz bitches is bogus
SBM tagged in her name
Clout what she chase
Think we ain't notice ?
Stop all the noise In the back
There's a goat here tryna get focused
Niggas slide through
To say they were here huh
But we know they motives
I snap a pic
Wit the gang
Crop a bitch out
Cuz bitches is bogus
SBM tagged in her name
Clout what she chase
Think we ain't notice
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English

Oh this just the start up
All these guards around still gonna have my guard up
I move through life with god
But Crodie got that rod tucked
Who could it be I mean really
If it's not us
Huh
Seen yall laugh when I first started
Might got eyes up in my back
Laughed harder when my name was dragged
Thought ain't no coming back
Y'all turned shoulders when I needed them
Was hard to handle that
Now I laugh about the losses
I'm in Cali with the racks
Got tired of waiting on on it
Big dreams no sleep
But we still chasing on em
One track mind
I be damned I let YOU race up on it
Souls been sold for less
The Devil prolly saving on em
Im seeing U-turns in my rearview
Now they speeding up
Twelve cylinders in this whip
Good luck catching up
They threw their dirt all on my name
But I was born in mud
Don't wish em bad
Or wish them luck
I just don't give a f*ck
I used to eat with bitches
Now they wish me dead
And every-time I win
Know bitches gon see red
Really I'm David wit it
Ain't Goliath dead
They all big till It's off with they head
Tragically
Shits comical when it's me
Hate coming all angles
Wash this evil eye off me
Swallowed pride
In the hardest times
Prayed every night before sleep
Lord Shelter me please
For these demons hiding unleash
I found love in the hate
Strength in the weight
While I was still dwelling on downfalls
Shit was falling in place
Still can't trust a bitch
Or a nigga cause
People don't change
But Blessings flow
You know how it goes when you
Moving with grace
Niggas always bitching
Steady burning bridges
Hitting on ya product
Y'all be bad for business
Y'all can watch
While I make it happen
F*ck em bitches
I ain't talking strapping
Faking shit
Don't get paid for acting
Need a podcast
Doing all that chatting
Keep it down
Stop all the noise In the back
There's a goat here tryna get focused
Niggas slide through
To say they were here Huh
But we know they motives
I snap a pic
Wit the gang
Crop a bitch out
Cuz bitches is bogus
SBM tagged in her name
Clout what she chase
Think we ain't notice
Straddling fences
Thinking shits sweet
Hope you get splinters
Bitches be posting they chains up
Covering diamonds in filters
Say you up next
Put that on god
Hope you crossed fingers
Cause I know y'all be doing ya thang ya
But I do it bigger
Higher the stakes
Take a bitch place
F*ck if she mad bout it
You f*ck with the opps
And them bitches drop
Then niggas should stand on it
Hoping I lose
Praying I fail
I wouldn't Bank On It
I Got the juice
Shit turn to Gold
If I put my hand on it
Stop all the noise In the back
There's a goat here tryna get focused
Niggas slide through
To say they were here huh
But we know they motives
I snap a pic
Wit the gang
Crop a bitch out
Cuz bitches is bogus
SBM tagged in her name
Clout what she chase
Think we ain't notice ?
Stop all the noise In the back
There's a goat here tryna get focused
Niggas slide through
To say they were here huh
But we know they motives
I snap a pic
Wit the gang
Crop a bitch out
Cuz bitches is bogus
SBM tagged in her name
Clout what she chase
Think we ain't notice
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Writer: Kashyls Ash-Morris
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Performed By: TAAYLEE G
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: Kashyls Ash-Morris

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