Count Dracula

Yeah, yeah Take count A lot can happen, counting to ten, right? Could make a whole decision, you let me get to that last number, for real Mob Ah Before I make a peace offering (yeah) I break a piece off of 'em You gon' probably think you seen Saw again 9-1-1, Police, better keep calling 'em Bet I land on my feet if I free fall again I ain't always on me, they think he's Solomon It's like I'm playing a baseball with a beachball again I don't feast on the weak, but I'll eat y'all again That sweet raw revenge Blood on the streets pouring in You could come deep, I got enough beef for a friend What was Kobe without Robert Horry, B Shaw and them? From simply pathetic to sympathetic They tryna inspect my intersection and intercept it Respectfully I feel disrespected, disconnected A hard time on the stand, it feel like I been dyslexic Gotta know if you into that entrance, you can't forget the exit I rather be get ejected before I get rejected Let's hit it (yo, yo) Ain't no one on ones, it won't be a part two (two) Three set you free, make sure what you say is true (true) Four, I want more, I want everything new (new) Five, we go live, tell me what you want do? Six, let's get rich, don't be dumb, keep it cool (cool) Seven, it's whatever, I could never be a fool (fool) Eight, make yo' plate, say yo' grace, God rules (rules) Glock 9, we on ten, is you ready? Make a move Who ain't triller? Globetrotter Kool-Aid sipper I still feel like I'm a Wu-Tang member She left in my sprinter I don't know who came with her Why look at my shoestrings if you can't fit 'em? A lil' dancer, a Follies and a Blue Flame stripper Take her to Escobar, she gon' think 2 Chainz wit' her Who made dinner? I'm starving, just getting started I grew up in a apartment within an apartment My niggas marching, but every lieutenant isn't a Sargent A lot of you soldiers been in the office often Like Michael Scott, the white's root, just quit your talkin' And I kept this shit a bean before I been a boss then And I'm butter, nigga, went and buy a big margin Act different on 'em, every position gotten Dennis Rodman, nigga, log in 'Cause I'ma be in it until I'm in a coffin Been barkin', big dog like Glenn Robin' Yo, yo ('Son) Ain't no one on ones, it won't be a part two (two) Three set you free, make sure what you say is true (true) Four, I want more, I want everything new (new) Five, we go live, tell me what you want do? Six, let's get rich, don't be dumb, keep it cool (cool) Seven, it's whatever, I could never be a fool (fool) Eight, make yo' plate, say yo' grace, God rules (rules) Glock 9, we on ten, is you ready? Make a move