Countdown County ft. JoeyHavoc Lyrics

You made this beat too? Yessir

Yeah yeah

Yeah, uh

What's all the fuss?

Oh, are people thinking I'm just gonna bluff?

Well I don't, that ain't even none to discuss

And if you thinkin' otherwise, my face just gon' have disgust

You a hoe

Don't come near me with that fake-ass energy

If I'm talkin' bout you, then just know you'll never be a friend to me

And don't even try to pretend to be

Cause a valuable currency called time is never what you spend on me

I don't waste it on people who are fuckin' dead to me (yeah)

I don't go around tryna be a buddy and a goodie

I like walkin' round with my head in a hoodie

I don't want her if she ain't got some thighs and a booty

I don't want commitment, I just wanna make a movie (yeah)

If we not on the same page, then I find another book to read

It's crazy how many times looks can deceive

But I don't trip about it cause I'm too focused on my motherfuckin' balance

Makin' all these hits, boy it's never been a challenge

Yeah, y'all mistake me for a flop, but I ain't ever gon' stop (I'm not)

So all those dreams you had can rot

Cause I acquire something you boys just don't got

My flow is bipolar, it's ice cold and it's hot, aye

Bitch, you don't even know who you dealin' with (you don't)

Fuck you talkin' for, who said that you could speak and shit?

I don't know you, never heard of you, aye where you from boy? (Countdown County)

The 3-2-1 got this bitch goin' dumb, boy (Countdown County)

Why don't you show some respect?

Yeah, kinda like how in school when they make you stand for the pledge (haha)

Don't fuck around with me cause I'm the type to cut off your legs

Then blow your bitch's back out while I'm in your fuckin' bed, aye

I got people who don't like me and I don't like 'em either

I've cut them off, but I wish it was with a fuckin' cleaver

Aimin' for the neck, then I'll take your fuckin' head

And hang it up in my room while I'm tryna avoid the feds, yeah

My mind is disturbin' and that ain't even the surface

I hope everyone who did me wrong is eternally hurting

Cause if you ain't, then I'll do my best to be ya burden

I think about watchin' all of you burn in a furnace (ahhh)

Bitch, you don't even know who you dealin' with (you don't)

Fuck you talkin' for, who said that you could speak and shit? (Fuck you talkin' for?)

I don't know you, never heard of you, aye where you from boy? (Countdown County)

The 3-2-1 got this bitch goin' dumb, boy (Countdown County)

Bitch, you don't even know who you dealin' with (aye)

Fuck you talkin' for, who said that you could speak and shit? (What the fuck you talkin' for?)

I don't know you, never heard of you, aye where you from boy? (Where you from?)

The 3-2-1 got this bitch goin' dumb, boy (Countdown County)

Ye-ye-yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (oh shit Reed)

I said, I said, I said

TruSTIK closest thing I got to a Stizzy

I been stickin' to this mission, tryna finger-fuck a millie

Where you been, where you at? No, you not around the pack

Heard he talkin', he a rat, bitch, I don't approve of that

I'm addicted to the money, I see why it's called a trap (yeah, yeah)

I ain't mean to take your girlfriend, get your bitch off of my lap (that's right)

Fuck around and find out your bitch pussy fell on my mouth

I see that you got no motion, that shit do not fly in my house

I been stickin' to the paper like a cat on a mouse

I'mma do this shit forever, bitch the money my spouse

Three, two, one, gettin' higher than SpaceX (aye)

Shout out Elon, please invite us to SpaceX (yuh)

In the Countdown County, let me see where your plays at (huh)

Why don't anybody wanna show where they plays at? (show ya plays)

Bitch, you don't even know who you dealin' with (aye)

Fuck you talkin' for, who said that you could speak and shit? (What the fuck you talkin' for?)

I don't know you, never heard of you, aye where you from boy? (Where you from?)

The 3-2-1 got this bitch goin' dumb, boy (Countdown County)