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Brandon Horth
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Brandon Horth
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We been ballin hard yea
Turning up that real shit
Tracks full of bars yea
Y'all just wanna steal this
Bottles at the club yea
Bass that you can feel bitch
We just turning up yea
Man we on that real shit
Count it, Count it, Count it, Count it
100 tracks what you know about it bitch don't doubt it
Count it, Count it, Count it, Count it
100 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 weeks ay
Started off Q203 ay
Now in the hills all this heat ay
We the rebels not the saints
Fuck with us got no restraints
Freedom pourin out our veins
Break the hell outta these chains
Feels like I'm going insane
Cuz 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
A hundred, go count it
One hundred, go count it
A hundred tracks
Never missed a week fucking count it Uh
Bout to start a riot uh
They can't keep us quiet uh
Just call me the pilot
Cuz we mobbin out United uh
Yea we came to work uh
And we came to play
Work hard play hard almost every fucking day! uh
We been ballin hard yea
Turning up that real shit
Tracks full of bars yea
Y'all just wanna steal this
Bottles at the club yea
Bass that you can feel bitch
We just turning up yea
Man we on that real shit
Count it, Count it, Count it, Count it
100 tracks what you know about it bitch don't doubt it
Count it, Count it, Count it, Count it
100 tracks what you know about it bitch go count it
Doing 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 yea
Lyrics they come out my teeth yea
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 winnings the slogan so cold that you frozen,
vast like the ocean we pass those in motion and stay so outspoken
Ballin like I'm mooooooo
Bamba I'm the showwwwww
And we about to blowwwwww
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
Count it, Count it, Count it, Count it
100 tracks what you know about it bitch don't doubt it
Count it, Count it, Count it, Count it
100 tracks what you know about it bitch go count it
Writer(s): Brandon Horth
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