Count It Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Noc [Chorus: Drako] Run up a check, Nike shoe it These hundreds on me, they the bluest Your bitch ain't a fan, she a groupie I fuck on that thot, watch me do it Count up a check, I just do it This ice on my neck, I'm the coolest I traded my Coogi for Gucci I traded my J's for these Louies Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, I do it [Verse 1: Drako] Hoo, hoo, she wanna kick it like Beckham Hoo, hoo, hah, she wanna rock on a Tesla Hoo, hoo, for the money bag, I'm goin' federal Hoo, hoo, she on the molly and edibles I shift the gear when I lane switch This a new ho, not the same bitch This a Patek, not that plain shit Flooded my rocks up like Dang, bitch New Margielas what I'm steppin' on G5 what I'm flyin' on Breitling come with different time zones I don't even know what time I'm on [Chorus: Drako] Run up a check, Nike shoe it These hundreds on me, they the bluest Your bitch ain't a fan, she a groupie I fuck on that thot, watch me do it Count up a check, I just do it This ice on my neck, I'm the coolest I traded my Coogi for Gucci I traded my J's for these Louies Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, I do it [Interlude: Moneybagg Yo] Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah I do that for sure, uh Fed shit, ah [Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo] All this drip on me cost me some rackades (Big cash) I come from the cut like a Band-aid (Yeah) I'm so up, I might go on a rampage (Rampage) I'm the hottest, you might catch a heat wave (Ooh) I make plays in J's, I'm sporty (Sporty) Kick her out 'cause she tried to record me (Get out, bitch) I'm a boss, you can't do nothin' for me (Nothin') The Aston Martin, it's a V12, when I hit the gas, it get noisy I want paper on top of dead paper, nigga, that's the moral of the story (Yeah) I was sellin' packs while touring, hey I'm in Miami with boats (Yeah) They rankin' me with the GOAT's (Ranks) If it's not a jet, put me in first class (Why?) Fuck I look like ridin' coach? (I don't know) [Chorus: Drako] Run up a check, Nike shoe it These hundreds on me, they the bluest Your bitch ain't a fan, she a groupie I fuck on that thot, watch me do it Count up a check, I just do it This ice on my neck, I'm the coolest I traded my Coogi for Gucci I traded my J's for these Louies Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, do it Get it up, count it up, run it up, I do it