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Amogetitdone - Count Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, (hey space) and AMOGetItDone
For y'all that don't know

[Verse 1]
I'm grippin' grain and bendin' corners
They'd love to run up on me and I know this so I promise to never let you catch me slippin'
Bringing new life to the game
You know my name but don't know me mane
Comin' up, movin' up fast you playin'
Upset you slack and I lapped you mane
When I'm on the scene they like who that?
Cool cat with a bitch fine as Kyla Pratt
You a dirty ass nigga goin' n take a bath
On the road just collecting cash
Eyes on the prize you hope I crash
That ain't goin' happen, too focused
All about the money that's the main focus
Swarm on you niggas like a flock of locusts
I'm the coldest on the mic and you know it too
Everything I do, I do it times two
Got a girl cooking up but it ain't food
Real trap nigga homie who is you
Got nothing to prove to you fuckboys
Can't hear shit I'm on that good noise
Way about the hate cuz that's my choice
And you all on my nuts like almond joy
[Hook]
No time for the fuckery
Ducked off totally nah there's no controlling me
No time for the fuckery
Ducked off totally nah there's no controlling me
Prepared for the worst made it through all the droughts
Stop running your mouth, you sit on the couch
I'm far from a slouch, won't fuck up the count
Prepared for the worst made it through all the droughts
Stop running your mouth, you sit on the couch
I'm far from a slouch, won't fuck up the count

[Verse 2]
I am no slouch get it in get it gone
King your a pawn sip on Dom Perignon
After the count right, never bout no games know that my grind tight
Smacked, feel like my head going explode
I am the shit no commode
Know that I know Imma blow the roof off of this bitch
You a bitch imma expose
Uh, show after show I be rockin' the crowd
Who goin' tell me any different I'm proud of the moves that I made
All about progress I'm out to get paid
If I ever feel played imma knock off your head
Knock at your door for the bread
Load up a strap and ain't aiming for legs
Aiming for heads, chopping off dreads
Uh, you don't really want that in your life though
I don't need no drama from the Popo
Imma go global, make me a bankroll, stay far from them stank hoes
Chasin' the cash is all I do
No time for your attitude you should salute
I been in this game, young OG feeling fabulous mane
[Hook:]
No time for the fuckery
Ducked off totally nah there's no controlling me
No time for the fuckery
Ducked off totally nah there's no controlling me
Prepared for the worst made it through all the droughts
Stop running your mouth, you sit on the couch
I'm far from a slouch, won't fuck up the count
Prepared for the worst made it through all the droughts
Stop running your mouth, you sit on the couch
I'm far from a slouch, won't fuck up the count

[Bridge]
Optimize, maximize, on my grind all the time, never slackin'
No excuses, out here gettin' it, get out there Lil nigga and go make it happen
Optimize, maximize, on my grind all the time, never slackin'
No excuses, out here gettin' it, get out there Lil nigga and go make it happen
But you rather play games
Want a handout, fuck it here some loose change
But you rather play games
Want a handout, fuck it here some loose change
Imma keep it with me, words of advice from a trill young G
You only hurting you, with the fuckery, stay the fuck from me

[Hook]
No time for the fuckery
Ducked off totally nah there's no controlling me
No time for the fuckery
Ducked off totally nah there's no controlling me
Prepared for the worst made it through all the droughts
Stop running your mouth, you sit on the couch
I'm far from a slouch, won't fuck up the count
Prepared for the worst made it through all the droughts
Stop running your mouth, you sit on the couch
I'm far from a slouch, won't fuck up the count