"Count On That" lyrics
Forsyth, Dave East & Alyssa Jane Lyrics
(feat. DJ Jean Maron)
I'm constantly getting mentioned by bloggers—one of the hardest
Avoided us, now they call us, the flow, the skin of a walrus
Shots of B12 as I hop up out a V12
You can hear the ocean if you listen to a seashell
These owners are shady, feelin' like a part of D12
In DC, on the way to the club, rolled 3 L's
Line 'em up
Never been in the field—when they shootin', you gotta duck
I remember my pockets had not a buck
This paper is the root of all evil, but in God we trust
Whenever they're waiting for your presence, you ain't gotta rush
They followed him, caught him in his building, shot his lobby up
The homicides are up, coroners just adding bodies up
You won't catch me slipping
It's part of my vision. I've been doing more
Hey, I'm doing the most, hear me out
You can count on that for sure
Just a pretty little thing with a payout
Had to put in the OT, so many hours
If they want to hate me, can't break me—I'm in my own league
I need 7 figures, one shot, no quitter
Heard the devil's in the details—go figure
All this tough, tough talk, cool, I see no hitters
Besides, anyone can pull a trigger
These weirdos got me triggered
R&B bars? I'd rather listen to SZA
Cut that shit out, dawg, please hand me the scissors
My director cut needs a take 2 with more vigor
I've planted so many seeds I've lost count
Got wins through the windshield, waiting on the amount
No matter the circumstance, my check never bounced
Even when I'm counted out, even when they cast doubt
It was always side eyes when I told 'em I rap
Then they head to my page and find out this shit slaps
And once they get hooked, they just keep coming back
Now they know when I rap, one could say it's a wrap
Gotta keep dropping tracks like back to back to back
Can't lose on Pro Tools, I'm a vet—that's a fact
The peers that I started with got left on the track
Got caught taking naps or left hand with the dap
You won't catch me slipping
It's part of my vision. I've been doing more
Hey, I'm doing the most, hear me out
You can count on that for sure
Just a pretty little thing with a payout
Had to put in the OT, so many hours
If they want to hate me, can't break me—I'm in my own league
They know they can't break us—that's why they hate us
Bespoke suit, and the cut is tapered
Now's our time, come on, we major...
Avoided us, now they call us, the flow, the skin of a walrus
Shots of B12 as I hop up out a V12
You can hear the ocean if you listen to a seashell
These owners are shady, feelin' like a part of D12
In DC, on the way to the club, rolled 3 L's
Line 'em up
Never been in the field—when they shootin', you gotta duck
I remember my pockets had not a buck
This paper is the root of all evil, but in God we trust
Whenever they're waiting for your presence, you ain't gotta rush
They followed him, caught him in his building, shot his lobby up
The homicides are up, coroners just adding bodies up
You won't catch me slipping
It's part of my vision. I've been doing more
Hey, I'm doing the most, hear me out
You can count on that for sure
Just a pretty little thing with a payout
Had to put in the OT, so many hours
If they want to hate me, can't break me—I'm in my own league
I need 7 figures, one shot, no quitter
Heard the devil's in the details—go figure
All this tough, tough talk, cool, I see no hitters
Besides, anyone can pull a trigger
These weirdos got me triggered
R&B bars? I'd rather listen to SZA
Cut that shit out, dawg, please hand me the scissors
My director cut needs a take 2 with more vigor
I've planted so many seeds I've lost count
Got wins through the windshield, waiting on the amount
No matter the circumstance, my check never bounced
Even when I'm counted out, even when they cast doubt
It was always side eyes when I told 'em I rap
Then they head to my page and find out this shit slaps
And once they get hooked, they just keep coming back
Now they know when I rap, one could say it's a wrap
Gotta keep dropping tracks like back to back to back
Can't lose on Pro Tools, I'm a vet—that's a fact
The peers that I started with got left on the track
Got caught taking naps or left hand with the dap
You won't catch me slipping
It's part of my vision. I've been doing more
Hey, I'm doing the most, hear me out
You can count on that for sure
Just a pretty little thing with a payout
Had to put in the OT, so many hours
If they want to hate me, can't break me—I'm in my own league
They know they can't break us—that's why they hate us
Bespoke suit, and the cut is tapered
Now's our time, come on, we major...
