"Make It Count" lyrics

12Hunna on the beat
I'ma make it count, bitch I'ma spray some shit
I'ma make it count, bitch I'm gon' spray
I'ma make it count, bitch I'ma spray some shit
Ay, ay, ay, ay

Niggas ain't on piss, niggas ain't on shit (Nah)
I just bought a .40 'cause there ain't no kick (Nah)
Got a .30 in it, I'ma make it spit (ay)
I'm gon' make it count, bitch, I'm spraying shit (ay)
I'ma count this money while I take a shit
I'ma spray that dummy if he try to take my shit (ay)
A situation is what all you make of it
Well I'ma make these pistols get to saying shit (ay)

I got old guns on that cranky shit (ay)
I got new guns can't wait to spray that shit
I swear my MAC be on some player shit (ay)
But don't make him get to spraying shit (ay)
Smoking Tooka like a hookah (ay)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot ya (ay)
No Versace Medusa (ay)
1400 for this belt like "Booyah" (ay)
Diamonds on my neck like tumors (ay)
Hurting my damn neck like "Ooh, ah" (ay)
Ben Franklin in my pocket
Try to take it, put your ass on the front of New York Times
Can't see me boy 'cause you are blind
You say you getting money, you are lyin'
Got a car 'round my neck, now who wanna drive (ay)

Niggas ain't on piss, niggas ain't on shit (ay, ay, ay)
I just bought a .40 'cause there ain't no kick (Bang, bang, bang)
Got a .30 in it, I'ma make it spit (Bang, bang, bang)
I'm gon' make it count, bitch, I'm spraying shit (Bang, bang)
I'ma count this money while I take a shit (Beep, beep)
I'ma spray that dummy if he try to take my shit (Bang, bang)
The situation is what all you make of it
Well I'ma make these pistols get to saying shit (ay)

'Member posted up on Front$treet
Selling dope up out my grandma house
No, I can't have no company
Unless you tryna sell dope up out it (ay)
Ain't no security with me (ay)
It's just me and 4-0 and Johnson
And I can't trust niggas
So I went and bought me a fucking golden choppa
That bitch got Tourettes
It be screaming out shit like "Shit"
Bitch, fuck niggas
We don't fuck with fuck niggas
Coming out the cut, when you see us, duck, nigga
Coming strong, nigga
Smoking on that fucking strong, nigga
Bitch, I got my own, nigga
Own gun and I'm all alone, nigga
I'm my own man, I'm standing strong, nigga
Try me you won't be going home, nigga
Kushy Kushy, my cologne, nigga
Walk to court they like "You smelling strong, nigga"
Glo Gang shit, that's what I'm on, nigga
You a opposite, you meet my horn, nigga (Bang bang)
We don't mean peace, we mean war, nigga
Shoot your ass then your boys, nigga (ay)
And I still believe in God, nigga
But I don't believe in frauds, nigga
I'm a Glo Man, so why would I shiver?
Up this 4-5 get to porcupine them niggas (ay)