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Ty Dolla Sign - Dont Count Me Out Demo Lyrics

[Part 1]

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Set up shop
If the score's down then we gon' shop for opps
Watch the clock, I'm coming for y'all
Are you ready or not?
Hit-Boy
Check the charts (Oh)
Boutta break these niggas hearts (Oh)
You wanna play some cards? (Oh)
This is the ace of hearts (Oh)
Check the charts (Oh)
I'm finna break these niggas hearts, hearts (Oh)
You wanna play some cards? (Oh)
This is the ace of hearts (Oh)

[Part 2]

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Got a Rollie on, got diamonds in my mouth
I know she want me for the clout
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Don't count me out, count me out
I spent 4K on these Celine
Stopped sippin' lean, I still smoke weed
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don't count me out, bitch, count me in
My girl like bitches, she my twin
Just had a threesome with her friend
We fucked all night off juice and gin
She been doin' her squats, she loose again
I hit it twice, now she tryna move in
She ate me up from two to ten
She was off a bean, I was on that Henn'
Do a handstand for the band
When I'm in the town she gon' meet me when I land
I don't got time for the games
Told her, "Won't you do it what you doin' on the 'Gram?"
Bust down bitch, shake your ass and your hips
Pissin' on your tongue, barely [?]

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Got a Rollie on, got diamonds in my mouth
I know she want me for the clout
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Don't count me out, count me out
I spent 4K on these Celine
Stopped sippin' lean, I still smoke weed
[Verse 2: Big Sean & Chance The Rapper]
Count money every day
Fuckin' with these hoes, gotta sign a NDA, yeah
Max contract like I signed in NBA
I'm good in this bitch, why you think I signed to Ye
I ain't fuckin' if she ain't rich and if she rich she gotta pay
Pay me with your soul, turn that bitch into my slave
Money kinda count me in but I still be out the way
No back and forth, presidental debates
When I run a game she gon' play with no [?]
Like that NCA, ayy, ayy, ayy
Damn, I look good in that suit, ooh
Bitches on my dick, 'cause I'm cute, uh
That bitch talkin' through the movie, hit the mute
Do my own dirty work, let me get 'em shoot, ooh
I'm locked in, hangin' out the coupe, uh
Finna put her noose in the group, ooh
I'm sorry but my niggas need a proof

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Got a Rollie on, got diamonds in my mouth
I know she want me for the clout
Don't count me out, don't count me out
Don't count me out, count me out
I spent 4K on these Celine
Stopped sippin' lean, I still smoke weed