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countin - evn4dwin lyrics

boy, yeah yeah i got a big glock from iran they caught me outside i was lacking i ran i’m getting that money lil b*tch you a fan i’m smoking this blunt i don’t roll it back man i’m taking a puff b*tch i take it again i rolling my eyes i’m taking a xan shut the f*ck up b*tch i’m f*cking your friend and i’m in j*pan countin up bands shut the f*ck up b*tch and you a lil man i count up them racks lil b*tch, again lil n*gga you ain’t got no fans i’m lighting up blue b*tch i feel like a lamp swap from white to black he a tan i’m up in the scene and i f*ck up your mans lil n*gga better get off my f*cking land if you slide in my hood imma shoot your mans i’m feeling like carti it’s a whole lotta red if you come to block lil n*gga you dead i come for the top lil b*tch you a fan i’m feeling so dirty i’m feeling like dan (i’m dirty dan) n*gga don’t talk you can’t make a band i don’t even talk i’m just making m’s you can’t even talk without making amends i’m up in that bentley i ride with my friеnds we turn on his block turn him to a meme playing on 2k i’m shooting a green (what, what) it feel likе i’m high i’m popping a bean and that’s son yeah that’s my tween if i’m up in that crowd we bout to start a chant don’t ask for a m i just can’t make that money lil man make that money, no f*cking way

- evn4dwin lyrics

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