Count up That Loot (Explicit) 歌詞
Count up That Loot (Explicit) - Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒)
Count up that loot count up that loot ni**a
Count up that loot that's just what I do
Count up that loot ni**a (what)
Count up that loot count up that loot
(Look) Count up that loot count up that loot
(Look) Black on black Benz young ni**a salute
(Look) Gold cuban links just reppin' my roots
(Look) Blood sweat and tears
(Look) Top of my game and what's up wit' you
(Look) Pop at you lames cause I'm sucka proof
(Look) Don't play no games boy I'm busta proof
Can't f**k wit' me I don't f**k wit' you
You a f**kin' fraud I'm the f**kin' truth
I went solo on that a** I think I'm f**kin' Snoop
Solo in this game I'm like f**k the group
Solo in my SL Benz like f**k the roof
That's f**kin' true that's f**kin' who
Nip muthaf**ka lookin' like a hustla do
Built this label up just like Russell do
Just gimme 10 years they gone be like "Russell who "
Never trust them fools get a f**kin' clue
I skip them meetings tell them fags watch my f**kin' moves
I'm Birdman in blue chucks watch my f**kin' shoes
I'm Suge Knight I'm J Prince I'm like f**k the rules
I'm Jonah Berger
This ain't black on black crime but it's f**kin' murder
This beat ain't even mixed but it's f**kin' perfect
They paid a hundred for my tape and it was f**kin' worth it
Shout out to Wendy Williams cause she helped it surface
Shout out my ni**a Jigga cause he made that purchase
Shout out my ni**a Sway my ni**a B Dot Whoo Kid
Sold out the first day we had to restock
(Look) Count up that loot count up that loot
(Look) Black on black Benz young ni**a salute
(Look) Gold cuban links just reppin' my roots
(Look) Blood sweat and tears
(Look) My ni**a Hoggie got shot in his head
(Look) I got that call and they said he was dead
(Look) I couldn't cry but it hurt a ni**a
Mostly because he was too young to find his purpose ni**a
This life is short let's make it worth it ni**a
We all so far from perfect ni**a
Them cameras rollin' no rehearsals ni**a
Plus scared money never made a f**kin' purchase ni**a
Look at all this game in my verses ni**a
I swore that I would never have to work for niggas
I sacrificed like every ni**a in my circle ni**a
Now world tours every summer like the circus ni**a
y'all clowns is crazy
These diamonds is flawless that sh*t is fugazy
Just open yo' magazine see my picture by Jay Z
Brand new Mercedes Los Angeles made me
Pull up at the shell playin' D'Angelo "Lady"
This industry racist don't ever mistake it
Can't say my name wit' niggas who labels enslaved 'em
You say my name wit' niggas like Malcolm and Jesus
(Look) Count up that loot count up that loot
(Look) Black on black Benz young ni**a salute
(Look) Gold cuban links just reppin' my roots
(Look) Blood sweat and tears
(Look) Count up that loot count up that loot
(Look) Black on black Benz young ni**a salute
(Look) Gold cuban links just reppin' my roots
(Look) Blood sweat and tears