Nuri - Counted (LA) lyrics

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Nuri - Counted (LA) lyrics

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Shawty swing my way, and the s** ain't as good as you made it out to be No one special like I need to play the story Mowed over this gold for all y'all Boy you mean to tell me, thought your b**h wouldn't cheat? The ho beat my dick like paper over paper Cover up my paper like the smart kid I'm giving you a test n***a Boy I was PMSin' the period's almost over I ain't got to see you after this we all got different schedules n***a High school I f**ed the baddest b**h at my high school After high school I still had obligations like a man, but we cool I'm cooler than the draft that yo man practiced eating out of his hand like a Giraffe While I'm thinking what I'm finna' do dinner, and babe pick, like the draft I just want that b**h that used to text during cla** JK we ain't wifing these hoes, JK but b**h we ain't friends to you I'm just boy Compound words ain't to be blurted out, she left her man to f** a noun Now move your mouth slow like you tryna' sound it out Money I been spending, bonds I severed Relationships getting worse boy, ties getting surfed And aye counting, counting, I been counting So let me give a update to all the n***as still bumping counting [Hook] One year til' we dead my n***a, two twins done counted all the bread my n***a A hundred thousand racks I spent my n***a Peekin' outside where I reside only result fire Oh n***a, oh n***a they like Bank$ you different now, I'm like oh n***a Oh n***a, oh n***a what I said "Calendars is dead forget about that ho n***a" [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] And boy you with her now, but that b**h still mine Still got iPhone icon quality JPG's of that OOH! These p**y n***as look spooked, boy BOO! I'm inside that pink like Gotenks so I call her Buu And n***a you can take the credit Hercule Mrs. Satan done seen angels, tell you bout it n***a you wouldn't believe boy Me, live in a gla** house, I'm gon' see and expose you b**h I got a secret for every n***a with a gold tooth Ain't sh** you can say to me, bury me a n***a, at least I look like zero Wish i was still 4 years old and my daddy was still my hero I never lied though, met a Zoe at 12 years old That was daddy to me, taught me everything that momma couldn't And all of them infidelities cut up my former guardian Couldn't bare to look at us The alternative move momma, lil' bro, and me went down to the sea Ask him if he raised a savage I bet he say, "It wasn't me" 18 years of the work face gated through the hustle Still a Woodside n***a with North Lauderdale muscle Kicked out of Coral Springs High, dropped out of Dave Thomas Now my lil' b**h in college hollerin' "go back to school" Talkin' my ear off bout how much she love her cla** Leave her on campus, way she make that sh** sound better be Degra**i Annoying as JT cause she young as JV and keep with that gossip And I get Rick's book an tear a page 40 put you in a wheelchair make you think about it after like "Nothing Was The Same", you lil' Drakes These action figure a** n***as look bout it but they break Don't like me, scared of the new n***a, I'm Buzz Lightyear And they just put me in a play and I took over all of your space I f**ed y'all up, I said I f**ed y'all up, burn y'all boys, now you just s** toys You left n***as with no face boy won't come back and visit his people But he can't come, Barbie dolls y'all p**y with no features These n***as on Instagram and think they thumbin' through faces 2Phone made yo b**h hit airplane mode for the dick Flyer than a tsuchikage in this b**h, ya lil' b**h All my n***as out here living good smoking big blunts Eating away at big breast like the cancers spreading While I got that mosquito leg, mostquito bite lady bug on my arm That you just can't seem to hit [Hook]