Recount

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[Intro] Rico's going crazy again [Chorus: Landstrip Chip] Whatever you want, you know you can have it You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it Let's hop on the plane, we don't need no baggage We're blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah [Verse 1: TJ Porter] Dripped in designer, my neck full of diamonds I know that you know it's a check on me I'm with some killers, they ridin' out with me And you know they all got respect for me, ayy Jump in the Wraith, oh yeah, jump in the Porsche, oh yeah Doin' the dash, my foot on the gas, yeah, we in a race, oh yeah New drip, all these niggas gon' use it, yeah New 'fit, copy my swag, nigga, you did, yeah I do Gucci, the Louis, the Fendi, no Prada Them niggas, they wanna get next to me Stop callin' my phone and hittin' my line If you ain't preparin' a check for me Diamonds on me and they dancin' I'm tryna bring in a mansion I know what I'm doin', I'm runnin' through hoes I ain't with none of the friendships Big bank, six figure bank, got a lil' bank, yeah Ball out, we ball out like mixtapes, yeah [Chorus: Landstrip Chip] Whatever you want, you know you can have it You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it Let's hop on the plane, we don't need no baggage We're blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah [Verse 2: TJ Porter] I just bought a new Benz coupe, yeah, you know that I got it Gucci flips, Gucci sweatsuit, yeah, you know I'ma cop it Walk around twenty bands, you know that I'm walkin' on Collins Fans thirsty on the 'Gram, my nigga, you know that I'm poppin' Yeah, I got a new bag, I'm pullin' off new tags I made a hundred just off of Adidas, just know that I blew that Just know I'm gon' flex on the 'Gram, throw a couple bands to my man Do a couple shows for my mans, buy a new store when I land Big chain on when I hop out the coupe Don't care about ones, don't care about twos All of my bitches is comin' in groups They slidin' for gang, you know what they do Big rank, big chain, big watch, so you know that they watch me Mulsanne, new thing, new me, now they say that I'm cocky, yeah [Chorus: Landstrip Chip] Whatever you want, you know you can have it You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it Let's hop on the plane, we don't need no baggage We're blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- L.3.G.I.O.N.
- Rico Beats
- TJ Porter
- Landstrip Chip