Текст песни Count My Bands - J.V
Let
me
count
my
bands
yea
Let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Let
me
count
my
Let
me
count
my
Let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Got
all
my
demons
coming
at
night
Know
what
we
looking
for
yeah
that
strife
Talking
all
that
shit
but
you
know
it
is
kite
You
talk
all
that
talk
but
you
ain't
gonna
bite
You
walk
that
walk
but
you
always
been
light
Light
it
up
and
we
high
as
kite
So
high
that's
it's
blurring
my
sights
Cant
distinguish
the
lefts
to
my
rights
Grabbing
all
these
boards
like
Dwight
We
seen
better
days
but
the
money
stacking
high
Walking
in
the
dark
but
my
neck
a
flashlight
Squint
your
eyes
cuz
that
shit
be
mad
bright
We
sleep
throught
the
day
and
we
turn
it
up
at
night
(Turn
it
up
at
night)
We
sleep
throught
the
day
and
we
turn
it
up
at
night
We
the
homies
by
my
side
Hold
on
hold
on
let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Baby
girl
hold
on,
why
you
mind
my
business
All
you
gotta
do
is
tell
me
where
to
finish
Ready
round
2 this
is
only
the
beggining
Ready
round
3 we
all
bout
that
fitness
boutta
wake
up
the
village
Do
it
so
good,
boutta
have
no
witness
way
we
got
it
going,
boutta
make
the
Guiness
I'm
on
tours
baby
show
me
what
I'm
missing
Hold
on
hold
on
let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Hold
on,
wait,
let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Hold
on,
wait,
kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Baby
girl
I
just
got
here
I'm
just
getting
started
I
will
set
my
name
in
stone,
I'm
the
type
to
be
a
martyr
I'm
not
a
fucking
rapper,
I'm
a
motherfucking
artist
Going
after
the
bag
new
countries
uncharted
Always
deal
with
my
shit,
ain't
shoving
in
the
carpet
Ain't
care
bout
the
hate
my
skin
has
hardened
Ain't
think
about
the
ones
left
behind
now
they
call
me
heartless,
I
beg
your
pardon
Now
I
pull
up
from
way
back
like
I'm
James
harden
All
these
bars
left
them
feeling
bombarded
And
now
I
point
my
fingers
to
the
sky
This
is
another
night
that
we
proud
to
survive
I
will
be
Yolo
til
the
day
I
die
Take
anything
that
will
make
me
take
flight
Cuz
I
be
Turning
up
with
the
squad
But
we
gon
be
aight
Hold
on
hold
on
let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
let
me
count
my
bands
yeah
Hold
on
hold
on
kinda
hard
to
stand
yeah
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