COUNT ME IN+ Lyrics

Oh, thanks for something Could it be a dream? Or could it be a nightmare

I think you want to know I think about you every day

I want to love you everywhere I want to treat you

I want to treat you like a princess Believe you want to make mistakes

But you're so hard to lose

Niggas be counting me out, but I'm counting me in

I cannot fake for the clout, I can't fake for the streams

I can't fake for these niggas that don't wanna win

Stop all the talk cause I really be him

Mind over matter, you just gotta do it and do it and do it and do it again

Do what it take, I'm tweaking but I'm feeling great

Deep inside, I might not be okay

Roll some doja now I'm feeling great

Locked in on the matter, can't make no mistake

See it coming then get out the way

Niggas hating, they stay in the way

In your face and they say it's okay

In your place and they think that they matter, or something

Niggas be switching like days of the week

These niggas be dirty like they in the creek

Niggas be lurking, they really some creeps

Talking that shit but gon' ask for the feat

You never was with us, that nigga a leach

You might be okay, but my shit is elite

You thinking we even, you know that's a reach

Keep it going, we move to the beach

Keep on going, and groove to the beat

Keep on going and soon I'ma be

That little nigga who said he gon' make it

That little nigga who counting up payment

That little nigga you said you was hating

Flash a rack in they face and they hate it

Flash me a rack in these little niggas face

Can't hit your bit cause that shit might be laced

Roll me some doja you know imma move outer space

And these niggas they know i'm o, know i'm ok

Niggas be counting me out, but I'm counting me in

I cannot fake for the clout, I can't fake for the stream

I can't fake for these niggas that don't wanna win

Stop all the talk, cause I really be him

Mind over matter, you just gotta do it

And do it and do it and do it again

Do what it take, I'm tweaking but I'm feeling great

Deep inside, I might not be okay

Roll some doja, now I'm feeling great

Locked in on the matter, can't make no mistake

See it coming, then get out the way

Niggas hating, they staying away

In your face, and they say it's okay

In your face, they think that they matter or something

Never could switch on my niggas or something

I go get a Glock with extensions or something

Holding my breath till I get it or something

They cant stand the fact I ain't giving them nothing

Feeding me negative shit and they think that I'm dumb

I cannot listen to niggas, ain't giving them nothing

Give me a chance, I'ma take it

These niggas be playing like I never make it

Sit on your couch and watch Maury or something

Young saucy be counting up payment

All on your phone, boy, you internet acting

That money you getting ain't adding up

Big ass little booty, I love when she shake it

I tell that little shorty to back it up

Deep in my mind, I can't take it

I feel like I'm driving myself to the basement

Keep myself going and focused or something

The money it come with the patience

Negative problems in day-to-day life

I ignore it so I never face it

Ignoring the hate from these niggas

That don't understand that the money i'm chasing