Count It Up Lyrics - The Real Is Back - Young Jeezy

Yeah count it up 

You already know the deal 

You niggas know what I dealt, let just be for real 

And while you at it young you just keep your artist still 

And peel the rap off the blocks like a banana peel 

Tell me can ya see the flake, one glance of that glitter make ya wanna shake 

Adrenaline, rushing blood flowing through your veins 

When you close your eyes at night do you be seeing things 

'cause nigga I was seeing things 

At least a hundred at a time, and that's on everything 

Magic city one-twelve, let me reminisce 

A nigga must-a miss something how did it come to this 

You got niggas runnin' round like they run the town 

Dope game, game over, jizzle's on the map 

Now watch me cock it right back and hit a home run 

Enough bricks at one time to build a home, son. 

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They like god damn young, boy, you on one 

Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none 

What ya niggas know about counting millions 

The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin' 

[Chorus:] 

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up 

Take it all out your pocket, count it up, count it up 

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up 

Pull it all out your pocket count it up, count it up 

I'm goin' in, fuck it, I'm goin' in 

I was just about to check up the top let's begin, 

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Let the room start to fill up with smoke no inhalin', 

I turn it forward into a nine I'll be in heaven, 

You leave here and get caught with this nine I'll be a felon, 

I ain't the one for doing no time just know I'm bellin' 

The government don't really approve of what I'm selling, 

Get jammed up we all know the rules, there's no tellin' 

Even though I came to bring you the word, I'm no reverend 

Just a casualty in the game more like a veteran 

Ask me do I no treat babes and them cookies 

Got fifteen hundred and dimes when we was rookies 

And tell me how I go up to at least thirty (?) 

Just one for the niggas out here, doing they thing 

Every day riskin it all deep in the game 

Ain't about to ask a nigga for shit, I feel the same 

They like god damn young, boy, you on one 

Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none 

What ya niggas know about counting millions 

The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin' 

[Chorus:] 

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, 

Take it all out your pocket, count it up, count it up 

Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, 

Pull it all out your pocket count it up, count it up