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count me out - sofaygo lyrics

[intro]
(y2, is that you?)
(haha, i miss you, bryce)

[pre*chorus]
question your intentions, i wonder who else get it
i stepped out my box to show ’em i’m not scared
i gotta talk to my mama and show her i’m still here
’cause i’m working, and this game, it get dirty
and i just dropped like thirty (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
and i just ball like curry
i’m like f*ck that, i’m not worried
i’m not worried ’bout y’all
i just stick to the script, n*gga, i’m a money maker, i’ma feed all my dawgs (b*tch)
i done spent a couple hundred bills, i been goin’ crazy, i just need to slow down (skrrt)
n*ggas pointing fingers, where the f*ck was you when i needed you to hold that sh*t down?
n*ggas knew i was gon’ be the one, you sh*tted on me, n*gga, look at me now
i just copped some new saint laurent jeans, man, she tell me she lovin’ my style
i just went hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands on ’em, so ain’t no more countin’ me out

[verse]
how you wanna try the f*cking g.o.a.t.? (f*cking g.o.a.t.)
don’t care what they say, them n*ggas broke (that’s a joke)
ooh, that boy on fire like holy smokes (smokes, skrrt)
f*ck what you talkin’ ’bout, you talkin’ jokes (yeah)
they see me up (let’s go)
i’m on dnd, yeah (let’s go)
man, i been on cloud nine
then i fell to cloud seven (let’s go)
then i fell to cloud five (let’s go)
then i woke up on earth, thankin’ god that a n*gga still alive
in position to make somethin’ move and get my people a piece of the pot
how the f*ck? how the n*gga just lose and let all that sh*t pass me by? (let’s go)
oh, i’m takin’ advantage of that (yeah)
oh no, you might not see it just yet (yeah)
but i promise, i want my respect, oh
oh, you know i’m comin’ for that (yeah)
[pre*chorus]
question your intentions, i wonder who else get it
i stepped out my box to show ’em i’m not scared (yeah)
i gotta talk to my mama and show her i’m still here
’cause i’m working, and this game, it get dirty
and i just dropped like thirty (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
and i just ball like curry
i’m like f*ck that, i’m not worried
i’m not worried ’bout y’all
i just stick to the script, n*gga, i’m a money maker, i’ma feed all my dawgs
i done spent a couple hundred bills, i been goin’ crazy, i just need to slow down
n*ggas pointing fingers, where the f*ck was you when i needed you to hold that sh*t down?
n*ggas knew i was gon’ be the one, you sh*tted on me, n*gga, look at me now
i just copped some new saint laurent jeans, man, she tell me she lovin’ my style
i just went hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands on ’em, so ain’t no more countin’ me out

- sofaygo lyrics

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