ฟังเพลงCounting on Ya (Explicit)

Counting on Ya (Explicit) - Kevin Gates

I mean whattup

I mean

A lot is countin' on ya

Your women sidin' with ya partners while they plottin' on ya

We might never understand no one's there to hold your hand

Even heaven would agree sometimes how this road gets

Losin' focus

Can't depend on them why do they depend on me

They was all I had I mean what made 'em go pretend on me

Spirit of the sermon discernin' moments I see ****

Can't look me in the eyes then it's somethin' you don't agree with

Perhaps I'm too quick off the draw from how I deal with altercations

From where gangsters only talk c*****e it ain't no other language

Awkward interviews discussin' my inner views on life itself

Figure me pretentious evading mischief by writing hemps

Labels shown interest no showers are showin' interest

Show resentment resented my show of interest

Moved out from my momma detached garage and a small apartment

Shut the door or shut the **** up we fussin' we always arguin'

It sucks we always arguin' but she started it

Moms believe I grew up on the farm with no understandin'

Kevin's stupid tell him anything he won't understand it

Stupid a*s Kevin anything he won't understand it

A lot is countin' on ya

Your women sidin' with ya partners while they plottin' on ya

We might never understand no one's there to hold your hand

Even heaven would agree sometimes how this road gets

Losin' focus

Can't depend on them why do they depend on me

They was all I had I mean what made 'em go pretend on me

Spirit of the sermon discernin' moments I see ****

Can't look me in the eyes then it's somethin' you don't agree with

Stolen cars open charges matchin' blunts blowin' each other charges

Summer '08 me and Daytona charges

Club exquisite n***a know the business pull off in the front

Ain't no VIP got pockets got the mumps

Money come in clumps what I clutch might knock out your lung

Keep that on the tuck it go kkk if you uh

Got two people livin' in me one the realest one a killer

Luca Brasi he a sinner Kevin trynna be a Christian

Seems life is less fulfilling when livin' is unattended

Performin' rituals to whatever God that'll listen

Had a lot of prayers answered ain't had to sit in no buildin'

Run your flap get your bap for a package I'm in the buildin'

A lot is countin' on ya

Your women sidin' with ya partners while they plottin' on ya

We might never understand no one's there to hold your hand

Even heaven would agree sometimes how this road gets

Losin' focus

Can't depend on them why do they depend on me

They was all I had I mean what made 'em go pretend on me

Spirit of the sermon discernin' moments I see ****

Can't look me in the eyes then it's somethin' you don't agree with