Don’t Lose Count (Original) lyrics

by

Big K.R.I.T.


[Hook]
Hey what that is? That's enough to live life we wanna live
I can count, a couple cars, a few broads, and a crib
I can count, it's simple math homie, this ain't trig
I can count, that's enough for us to do it big
I can count, don't lose count
Don't lose count
Don't lose count
Don't lose count

[Verse 1]
Okay, all my homies ridin' clean, it's only right we do the same
Keep my eyes open, just in case they play that murder game
sh*t I don't trip, collect my chips and get my ass on
Did without my childhood years, so I get my mash on
Rather sit back, count stacks, and f*ck groupie hoes
Stop smokin' bud on occasion, we blowing stupid 'dro
Never been the type to trip, but today we go stupid though
He ain't grown up to be me, so you don't even know
Makin' hurricane to the point they can't see the flow
Used to have a lot to say, but haters they don't speak no more
Shut down the street kitchen, n*ggas they can't eat no more
Do this like 24/7, so we don't sleep no more

[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Okay, you get a mil today, my n*gga that's a mil tomorrow
I'm your local hood bank, if you need mils to borrow
No credit, no debit, I can deal with it
If you can't pay, don't lie, keep it real with it
Everybody wanna be a king or a kingpin
You a king, I'm a king, f*ck it we all kings then
Did to me, all about your cavalry, and your king's men
Some n*ggas that will die for your sh*t that you believe in
Money just a tool, n*gga, to find more time
To get more money, to get money and then die
I said:
Money just a tool, to buy a n*gga more time
To get more money, gonna blow it all and then die

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Okay, everybody got a dream, while I'm just getting mine
Either you risk it all and ball or you just getting by
Are you the type to go all in, and you don't even try
Are you the dope boy in your life or are you just getting high?
Are you the dope boy in your life or are you just getting high?
Are you the dope boy in your life or are you just getting high?
I'm trying to tell you a little something you don't get in school
By any means necessary, get money when the bills are due
Get money when you need some food to feed you and your family too
Don't worry 'bout your kids cause clearly half of them ain't feeling you
Fact that you get old should be the only thing that's killing you
And stay out of grown folk biz, cause that's what children do
Put God first and your awards will come in large amounts
Now go outside and play and don't bother me man, I'm losing count
[Hook]
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