Count Up Lyrics - Street Lottery - Young Scooter

Hook] 

Black Amigo Gang, that's the clique I claim 

Pay attention nigga while I chase my dream 

Like Meek Milly all Philly nigga I sip lean 

Exclusive outfit nigga I stay clean 

I'm a young nigga, count it up 

OG, count it up 

Bad bitches, count it up 

Real nigga, count it up 

Black Amigo Gang, that's the clique I claim 

And I don't see no other rappers I'm in my own lane 

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Black amigo gang, lil mexico the set 

Cold rolex 50 thousand dollar bets 

Chasing them blue M&M's 

I salute to PeeWee dem 

Money power ammunution, Scooter got a 3 of em 

Bricks in duffle dirts 

Got duffle plugs in Baltimore 

My nigga shoot out the corner store 

So don't go past the red store 

Scooter rock the red, white and blue flag, but I don't gangbang though 

You know they [?] fuck around and get smoked 

I ain't crippin' but my partners do 

I ain't players but my niggas who 

Keep it real ya I fuck with you 

You a runner I ain't through with you 

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If theres a bad bitch in Atlanta I done fucked them 

If a nigga open in Atlanta I [?] 

She take out the autotunes off, these rappers ain't nothing 

Before these rappers [?] I was in Cali jugging 

Along as he was with me smoking ride through the 6 

Flying packs through the hood, taking chances with [?] 

One pointed at my head, [?] 

My whole hood was ready before I heard a bitch boy 

I just took a [?] he want a V12 

Lil Mexico city, cocaina for sale 

Every state I do a show, they tell me I'm too real 

I bought 20 [?] this rap fake as hell