100 (Count It) (Explicit)

NEFFEX - 100(Count It) (Explicit)

We been balling hard yeah

Turning up that real s**t

Tracks full of bars yeah

Y’all just wanna steal this

Bottles at the club yeah

Bass that you can feel b**ch

We just turning up yeah

Man we on that real s**t

Count it count it count it count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it? B**ch, don’t doubt it

Count it count it count it count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it? B**ch, go count it

That’s a hundred in the works

We the type to finish first

Whole squad f**king cursed

Midas' touch on every verse

Count it a hundred of beats ay

Count it a hundred of weeks ay

Started off Q203 ay

Now in the hills all this heat ay

We the rebels, not the saints

F**k with us, got no restraints

Freedom pouring out our veins

Break the hell outta these chains

Feels like I’m going insane

Cause I haven’t made a name uh

Conquered then we came

Get the hell out of my way ay

A hundred, go count it

One hundred, go count it

A hundred tracks, never missed a week, f**king count it

One hundred, go count it

A hundred, go count it

A hundred tracks, never missed a week, f**king count it

'Bout to start a riot uh

They can’t keep us quiet uh

Just call me the pilot

Cause we mobbing out united uh

Yeah, we came to work uh

And we came to play

Work hard play hard almost every f**king day uh

We been balling hard yeah

Turning up that real s**t

Tracks full of bars yeah

Y’all just wanna steal this

Bottles at the club, yeah

Bass that you can feel b**ch

We just turning up yeah man

We on that real s**t

Count it count it count it count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it? B**ch, don’t doubt it

Count it count it count it count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it? B**ch, go count it

Doing it like lil Wayne uh

Releasing s**t like it’s the plague uh

Track after track, it’s insane uh

B**ch, get the hell out my lane uh

I’m just gon' ride to the beat yeah

Lyrics, they come out my teeth yeah

We do this s**t every week uh

Then put that s**t on repeat uh

I keep on going I’m rolling and putting a show on

I hit 'em with each song

they don’t know the next one

They think that I’m broken

I cause a commotion

No need for promotion

I’m staying in motion

I keep the devotion to words that are spoken

And winning’s the slogan so cold that you frozen

Vast like the ocean we pass those in motion and stay so outspoken uh

Balling like I’m Mo Bamba, I’m the show

And we about to blow all on the radio

Ay ay

Look at me

F**k with me

Hate on me

Love on me

Look at me

F**k with me

Hate on me

Love on me

I don’t know how I’m functioning

I just keep on hustling

Pour it up it’s bubbling

I got one life so I’m guzzling ay

Count it count it count it count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it? B**ch, don’t doubt it

Count it count it count it count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it? B**ch, go count it