Still Countin / Poppin Lyrics – Yeat
Singer: Yeat
Title: Still Countin / Poppin
Racks came in, i was still in the tonka, ha (ooh-ooh)
Racks came in, they can’t fit in this tonka, ha (ooh)
Racks came in, but i’m still in this tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)
Seven mill’ on the table and i’m still sayin’ tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh, go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky, i booted up, yeah (booted up)
Percs, they gon’ take me, i booted up, yeah (booted up)
I’m on the xan’ and the bean
You get smacked off, keep on talkin’ ’bout it like that
b#tch say she love me, she addicted to crack
b#tch say she love me (what?), i don’t love her back (ha)
Some of my twizzys real deal crazy, they get you whacked
I ain’t tryna hear your music, turn it off, that sh#t some trash
I touched me a mill’, and i bought me a building
Pull up to the show, and i’m breakin’ the ceiling, turn up
Yeah, f#ck your girl, f#ck your world, f#ck your feelings
Yeah, i make too much cheese, i don’t want no dealings (with you)
Yeah, i’m on the x tonight (ooh-ooh)
Yeah, i’m on the perc’ tonight (okay)
f#ck a crib, i’m ’bout to hop on a jet and just live in the sky (sky)
Yeah, i just been callin’ my demons, i do what they say, don’t know why
Heard there’s a fountain of youth (you-youth), told ’em to fill it with wock’
Yeah, balenci’ my shoe, yeah, told ’em i pulled out the lot (ooh)
f#ck 12, f#ck cop (ooh)
Big bag, lil’ glock (ooh)
They tryna f#ck with the squad, they tryna f#ck with the god (ooh)
I don’t know who the hell they is, i don’t know who the hell they are, yeah (ooh)
I been outside in the lamb’, you don’t even have you a car (ooh)
It’s up and it’s stuck like some jam, no, they can’t tear me apart
All of you rappers be soundin’ the same, b#tch, i couldn’t even tell you apart
I just pulled up in the track, hundred-forty, watch it park
Racks came in, i was still in the tonka, ha (ooh-ooh)
Racks came in, they can’t fit in this tonka, ha (ooh)
Racks came in, but i’m still in this tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)
Seven mill’ on the table and i’m still sayin’ tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh, go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky, i booted up, yeah (booted up)
Percs, they gon’ take me, i booted up, yeah (booted up)
I’m on the xan’ and the bean
You get smacked off, keep on talkin’ ’bout it like that
b#tch say she love me, she addicted to crack
b#tch say she love me (what?), i don’t love her back (ha)
Some of my twizzys real deal crazy, they get you whacked
I ain’t tryna hear your music, turn it off, that sh#t some-
I need my drugs, i need my love (we get high)
b#tches pullin’ up and suck us up (hey)
I’m in the tonka, baby, yeah, come show me love (ooh)
I don’t f#ck with nobody, lil’ b#tch, i show you nun’ (show you nun’)
I ain’t trustin’ nobody, lil’ b#tch, i keep a gun
If a problem come up (yeah), you know i’m not gon’ run
I feel like osama to us, ’cause we blow up like a bomb
Roll him like a filter, yeah, then smoke him like a bong (phew)
We been outside, man, all day
We just countin’ racks, all day, don’t play
We been outside, man (ooh, we been outside, man)
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