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dee mula - lost count كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
now i got commas, mm, they counted me out, they lost count (honcho on that beat, word, say that)
phew (phew), they counted me out, they lost count, for real (phew)
see, now i— uh
see, now i got— (dee mula)

[verse]
they counted me out, they lost count (they lost count)
see, now i got commas, cut your fingers off
n_ggas thought i fell off, but i came back
i was sittin’ in the house with the tv off
folks thought i was crazy, sittin’ in the dark, back against the wall, appetite like a shark
folks thought i was lazy, didn’t drop none of my music, was too much sittin’ on my heart (d_mn)
i know n_ggas can’t wait ’til i crash and break the news
prayin’ on my downfall, hope i lose, but i can’t (nah)
i’m the one that he choose, that he chose, i’m thе one make the rulеs
a lot of n_ggas been d_ck ridin’ ‘stead of tellin’ n_ggas that they fake the sh_t they doin’ ain’t straight
try to leave the real n_ggas behind, i’d better spit in they face
rather keep my d_ck ’cause my temper bad, better stay in the house ‘fore i fl!ck his ass (oh no)
i be out of my body on percocets, start off with some head, that’s perfect s_x (ugh, ugh)
they be hopin’ i trip and fall, maybach with the curtains and all (oh_oh)
bad b_tch like a barbie doll (woo), beat that p_ssy up standin’ tall
i’m the n_gga they waitin’ on, like, “when you gon’ drop? mula, where you at?”
i been in the box, i been locked in, still in the streets, we done k!lled n_ggas, i done lost friends (on go)
heard there’s five thousand dollar on my head, what’s that? n_gga, i’ll dropped ten (huh?)
(i told y’all) chanel come spend (phew)
trappin’_ass b_tch, bring me his head
one for this, just rappin’, don’t know what a murder feel like (nah)
i be arguin’ with my n_ggas, like brothers, i f_ck with them (f_ck with him), get mad if we still tight (gang, gang)
ain’t no yes man in my clique, n_gga
pull up hittin’ somethin’ with that switch, n_gga (boom, boom)
i’m ‘posed to been dead (trap), that’s what the opp said, but they scared (come here)
them n_ggas ain’t usin’ nothin’ but they legs
i don’t rap ’bout my cars (no), i been havin’, fresh as a peppermint (been havin’)
i been gettin’ sharp, n_gga (i’m sharp, n_gga), eat up, you starve, n_gga (n_gga, you starvin’)
and i don’t need no cosign ’cause i’m the one who made me (i’m made me)
took my grandma death kinda hard ’cause that’s who raised me (that’s who raised me)
i’m spayin’ blacks to boost the high, percocets and xanax with the lean (uh), i’m startin’ to fly
when you runnin’ away from love and your d_ck good, that make em’ cry (ah)
make ’em lie, talkin’ ’bout they love you (you don’t love me)
she just want this money and go get a trick to spoil (you want my money)
can’t never say i left no n_gga out, i count these n_ggas in
shoulda kept it business, he stopped ventin’, so i became his friend (d_mn)
i help n_ggas, you got problems, man, his problems, man, i step with y’all (i step with y’all)
don’t talk ’bout me ’cause i just cut you off, lil’ b_tch, i step with you (you ain’t nothin’ but a trick)
been by myself lately ’cause n_ggas fake, it’s givin’ shady
ungrateful, i’m insecure ’cause i f_ck n_gga b_tches on the daily unfaithful, these hoes ain’t worth a free cuff ’cause she lie ’bout f_ckin’ (no)
she’ll lie ’bout anything, don’t need her

- dee mula

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