Ca**ow - Counter Wise lyrics

[Verse 1: John Ibe] This is the moment I dreamed about Mama would wake up and tell me to clean the house Now it's dinner table reservations Laughing at how they thought we wouldn't make it Man it was destined and only a matter of time I never hated, I waited in line for the rappers ahead of me Pushing carts at Kroger, sun on my shoulder Had to find a way to make it They way that I wanted and couldn't let nobody stop it Man it's like a picture and these haters cropping n***as wanna talk, I'm not in if it's not about profit Man I got men who would work in the office And count up the bucks like it's part of an audit I'm about business and money, it's no time for haters ‘cause all of ‘em love me I been thinkin' ‘bout it, I been quarterbackin' I been adding numbers, I been adding fractions Dreaming panoramic Yeah, what is attachment? I know that I'm taking a risk for this life that we live All for the riches but daddy would tell me to focus in school and get a degree Get a J-O-B but that ain't me, I'm on a mission n***a [Hook: John Ibe] My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine 24 7, all I do is grind Knew that I would make it, only doubt is time See the way we living in the grape vines You gon' wanna follow god and get behind [Verse 2: OG Maco] [?] twisting in my trigger finger, I can't wait to hit you like a linebacker Attention b**h, I'm ‘bout to bless you We don't pray for b**hes and everything up there's a dirty chopper Rifle loaded, missiles stolen n***a Layin' [?], demons pissin', dragon spitting Dragon, she gon' pop it Maco, I just handle business Spraying b**hes and lil visits, ‘bout the digits Leave me [?], I'm as small as temples We vacate, I shoot your condos in December Bought some trees, Sonny Trees prolly took a trip I'm probably mental, Fuji focus, get the picture Yeah yeah, I ain't even gotta clean the dental I ain't even gotta chew my food I ain't even have to see these n***as I ain't never have to care ‘bout rules [?] the option, change his status Mhm, mhm, yeah yeah Diamonds dancing in the light Mhm, mhm, yeah yeah Lately can't get at the ice On my own two legs, a n***a bangin' [Hook: John Ibe] My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine 24 7, all I do is grind Knew that I would make it, only doubt is time See the way we living in the grape vines You gon' wanna follow god and get behind [Verse 3: Danny Seth] Pause, let me take me a breather Man they're forgetting about me like I'm amnesia I'ma keep moving, my brother, kinda like a seizure I'ma go [?] for war, man I bring the ether Ever talk about the Jay-Z Nas beefer You wanna take a break, well take a break And not just [?] to a beef And that's why I find a girl called Adrina And then I sniff her white keys, Alicia Got my [?] freak, now I need her But I just give her dick then I leave her And that's real life stories I don't play ‘bout that Maury And when you hit it rich, come back, get the f**in' birds Get some words [?] [Verse 4: Jace] Tryna slide in a Lexus, like Alexander Ovechkin Pulled up to the next light flexing Remember when I didn't have a rental Now I'm at the montage Thinkin' ‘bout getting me a residence Lookin' like the east side's president While I'm only countin' up the deficit n***a, how you gon' talk sh**? Went from lukewarm piss up to hot sh** Must be contemplating ‘cause you not sh** From the six dog, know I like to pop sh** I hop out, I roll up, I walk in I ain't with none of the talking They just actors like Christopher Walken True romance, money make the b**h pole dance Told her when she wanna s** my dick Better use both hands Said the same windows Get with the program Cause can't nobody ride like this, or vibe like this Let me slide right quick [Hook: John Ibe] My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine 24 7, all I do is grind Knew that I would make it, only doubt is time See the way we living in the grape vines You gon' wanna follow god and get behind [Verse 5] Throwing money when I'm making money They're at your feet tryna take it though Forty four with the long barrel Think fast, run and die slow Dream about it when they eyes closed Trapping, flexing all night though Drama with us then we air it out Turn the block into a lights show Fishtailing on the E-way Forty kick like east bay I got n***as that ain't make it out Tell his mama he ain't make it out Whippin', pitching ‘til I'm juiced up n***as beating, wanna choose something I just tell ‘em they should be theyself Mad as hell they can see themselves Piece right on the corner with me Biggie ice just a don to me Treat the hustle like a marathon Who's putting in the work with me? S praying in the church for me Never should've made it out of here Long barrel for a sure shot Money made them problem disappear [Verse 6] n***as be talkin' just like all these b**hes I stay in my business, all eyes on them digits f** texting a ho, don't switch on my bro But [?} be a foe ‘fore n***as be fam They f** you over for money and fame I choose to be player, can't trip on the game If everybody ain't real I can't trip on a lame If a n***a try use he testing the range He touch the concrete Have the n***a like a fish Get the n***a wet from his head to his feet Dumb n***a choosing us over cheese I don't understand, but that ain't my problem A n***a can't be satisfied at the bottom I focus on grinding, come up, get some commas Real [?] my soldier, so sad that you fallen We still makin' moves, tryna get paid Hater talking, give a f** what you say Pillow talking but won't come in my face You think this a game, b**h this ain't arcade Gotta be a boss, can't live like a slave Sleeping under stairs, remember them days Sleeping in traps, I remember them Ks Lose a ho, look into the sky, cry Now I'm still on the [?] [Hook: John Ibe] My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine My clock goin' counterwise, ‘cause I put in overtime I know I'ma shine 24 7, all I do is grind Knew that I would make it, only doubt is time See the way we living in the grape vines You gon' wanna follow god and get behind [Verse 7: Left Brain] My clock going counterwise, I know that I'm high I open my eyes, I'm off of the silicide Pool full of liquor, you know I'ma dive Now I'm thirty feet deep I'm swimming around, and I'm looking for freaks Now I hop out the pool, and I run through the streets With the dirtiest cliques Quarterback, throw the ball Oh hit, run it, run it We already know what team I'm on In the kitchen, mind on a n***a's stomach Mixing up the recipe, it make you vomit And we higher than the stars, they call us comets n***as worried ‘bout they f**in' IG comments While we f**in' f** it, f**in' up the commas Yeah, my n***as is hungry They starving like Marvin Damn, and you n***as is talking I'm beggin' your pardon You better keep walking Better take caution Til thou has paid the honorable pardon