100 (Count It)

We been ballin' hard, yeah

Turnin' up that real shit

Tracks full of bars, yeah

Y'all just wanna steal this

Bottles at the club, yeah

Bass that you can feel, bitch

We just turnin' up, yeah

Man, we on that real shit

Count it, count it, count it, count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it?

Bitch, don't doubt it

Count it, count it, count it, count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it?

Bitch, go count it

That's a hundred in the works

We the type to finish first

Whole squad fucking cursed

Midas touch on every verse

Count it a hundred of beats, ay

Count it a hundred of week, ay

Started off W203, ay

Now in the hills all this heat, ay

We the revels, not the saints

Fuck with us, got no restraints

Freedom pouring out our veins

Break the hell outta these chains

Feels like I'm goin' insane

'Cause I haven't made a name, uh

Conquered, then we came, get the hell out of my way, ay

A hundred, go count it

One hundred, go count it

A hundred tracks, never missed a week, fucking count it

One hundred, go count it

A hundred, go count it

A hundred tracks, never missed a week, fucking count it

'Bout to start a riot, uh

They can't keep us quiet, uh

Just call me the pilot 'cause we mobbing out united, uh

Yeah, we came to work, uh, and we came to play

Work hard, play hard almost every fucking day, uh

We been ballin' hard, yeah

Turnin' up that real shit

Tracks full of bars, yeah

Y'all just wanna steal this

Bottles at the club, yeah

Bass that you can feel, bitch

We just turnin' up, yeah

Man, we on that real shit

Count it, count it, count it, count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it?

Bitch, don't doubt it

Count it, count it, count it, count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it?

Bitch, go count it

Doin' it like Lil Wayne, uh

Releasing shit like it's the plague, uh

Track after track, it's insane, uh

Bitch, get the hell out my lane, uh

I'm just gon' ride to the beat, yeah

Lyrics, they come out my teeth, yeah

We do this shit every week, uh

Then put that shit on repeat, uh

I keep on going, I'm rolling and putting a show on

I hit 'em with each song, they don't know the next one

They think that I'm broken, I cause a commotion

No need for promotion, I'm staying in motion

I keep the devotion to words that are spoken

And winning's the slogan, so cold that you frozen

Vast like the ocean, we pass those in motion and stay so outspoken, uh

Balling like I'm Obama

I'm the show

And we about to blow all on the radio

Ay, ay

Look at me, fuck with me, hate on me, love on me

Look at me, fuck with me, hate on me, love on me

I don't know how I'm functioning

I just keep on hustling

Pour it up, it's bubbling

I got one life so I'm guzzling, ay

Count it, count it, count it, count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it?

Bitch, don't doubt it

Count it, count it, count it, count it

A hundred tracks, what you know about it?

Bitch, go count it