Count Me Out by Lil Tecca
I got lotta city *** wanna come through (Come through)
I love all my niggas, when I point, they gon’ shoot (Gon’ shoot)
I love all my *** ’cause they love the whole crew
Niggas talk about me, ***, I’on know you (Yeah)
Pop a *** like a Molly
Yeah, BAPE, Balmain, on my body
Niggas used to doubt me every day, that’s why I’m cocky
Now I’m gettin’ money, now these *** be around me (Yeah)
I remember school, niggas used to try to clown me (Yeah, oh, oh)
I ain’t even Spanish but these *** call me papi
But I ain’t waste no time on a treesh (Yeah)
I’m just makin’ sure pockets overflowin’, breesh
Shawty said she love me, she gon’ love me on her knees
Like Honcho said, wanna freak, she gotta eat
Meet you, pull up like a dentist, put that metal to your teeth (To ya teeth)
Yeah, I say that (Say that)
Niggas talkin’ crazy, I’on play that (I’on play that)
***, I’m MBM and I’on play that (I’on play that)
You know I got a grip, but where’s the mace facts (Mace facts)
You know I *** your ***, I had to tape that (Tape that)
You talkin’ like you wit’ it but you ain’t that
La di da di da, you mad or nah? (You mad, or nah)
I got model ***, no pants, no bra (No pants, no bra)
You know I keep a Magnum, ain’t talkin’ no *** (Ain’t talking no ***)
These ***, they be burnin’ for fire, I run (For fire I run)
All my niggas with that, we ain’t with the chitchat
If we took your ***, bro, you can’t get your *** back
Money, yeah, I get that
Shawties, yeah, I flip that
What you tryna do now?
MBM, I did that
I got lotta city *** wanna come through (Yeah)
I love all my niggas, when I point, they gon’ shoot (Yeah)
I love all my *** ’cause they love the whole crew (Whole crew)
Niggas talk about me, ***, I’on know you
Pop a *** like a Molly
Yeah, BAPE, Balmain on my body
Niggas used to doubt me every day, that’s why I’m cocky
Now I’m gettin’ money, now these *** be around me (Yeah)
I remember school, niggas used to try to clown me
I told her, “Hop in the right side”
Know that *** gon’ let me *** when it’s the right time
Slap a *** and pass her off, like yeah, that’s my dime (My dime)
She like, “Tecca, why you always playin’ with my spine?” (Swish)
***, you my ***, you ain’t my shorty, it’s a fine line (Fine line)
‘Cause I had to go and get it (Get it)
All these niggas stating opinions like this is Reddit (Reddit)
She told me that she love me, I said, “Yo, we gotta dead it”
This *** is crazy, thought you was my baby
You asked me if I love you, no, I don’t but I said, “Maybe”
I’m glad I played the game because I know you tried to play me
All that lovey-dovey ***, that *** ain’t never fazed me (Fazed me)
But I can’t fall in love and that’s just how my father raised me
I wanna give it up, yeah, I know that ***, it ain’t me (Ain’t me)
And now I’m livin’ happily because I know you hate me (Hate me)
Now I’m livin’ happily because I know you hate me
I got lotta city *** wanna come through (Come through)
I love all my niggas, when I point, they gon’ shoot (Gon’ shoot)
I love all my *** ’cause they love the whole crew (Whole crew)
Niggas talk about me, ***, I’on know you
Pop a *** like a Molly
Yeah, BAPE, Balmain on my body
Niggas used to doubt me every day, that’s why I’m cocky
Now I’m gettin’ money, now these *** be around me
I remember school, niggas used to try to clown me
Yeah, niggas used to try to clown me
Niggas used to try to clown me (Try to clown me)
Mm, try to clown me (Try to clown me)
Yeah, niggas used to try to clown me (Try to clown me)
Yeah, niggas used to try to clown me
Yeah, niggas used to try to clown me
Yeah, laugh at me now
They count me out, count me out
Song: “Count Me Out”
Release Date: August 30, 2019
