Lyrics Hard to Count - Da$H

Six kids to a room, now I got six bitches in my bed
Go and tell the homie shoot him in his
Mouth if I ain′t likin' what the nigga said
I don′t wanna party with you weirdo
Niggas, rather be countin' up deads
Do it for my niggas sittin' down the road
And all my niggas sittin′ in the feds, like

Hold on, Trap, run that shit the fuck back
Hold on, Trap, hold on, Trap
Ayy, ayy, so, ayy, so
Yeah, so, yeah

Gettin′ large amounts, swear this shit gettin' hard to count
We take it, it′s worth it, he playin', we murk him
Gettin′ large amounts, swear this shit gettin' hard to count
We baggin′ and servin', which one is you workin'

Used to sleep six kids to a room, now I got six bitches in my bed
Go and tell the homie shoot him in his
Mouth if I ain′t likin′ what the nigga said
I don't wanna party with you weirdo
Niggas, rather be countin′ up deads
Do it for my niggas sittin' down the road
And all my niggas sittin′ in the feds, like
RIP Dex Osama, armor stay on me in every club
And I put that on my momma, if you do try me, you gettin' drug
I take the house with the cars, the plane, I be faded on all occasions
If you know about the charge we facin′,
Then the cops behind me, they know we racin' (Pussy)

Gettin' large amounts, swear this shit gettin′ hard to count
We take it, it′s worth it, he playin', we murk him
Gettin′ large amounts, swear this shit gettin' hard to count
We baggin′ and servin', which one is you workin′
Gettin' large amounts, swear this shit gettin' hard to count
We take it, it′s worth it, he playin′, we murk him
Gettin' large amounts, swear this shit gettin′ hard to count
We baggin' and servin′, which one is you workin'

Uh, niggas say they wanna fight, go ahead, kickbox with the K round
My niggas don′t play 'round, we just come lay the murder game down
All my niggas stayed down 'til we came up, no cuts
I remember sittin′ in the park, smokin′ eight niggas on the same blunt
I see all this shit, it done changed, I wanna get me a Range, uh
She told me she Oriental, so I went,
Fucked her in back of the rental, uh
Way that I'm livin′ so sinful,
I told her, "Baby, it's just what I′m meant to"
Save me from all complications, swear it could all be so simple

Ayy, so