Текст песни Still countin - YEAT

Racks came in, I was still in the Tonka, ha (ooh-ooh)
Racks came in, they can′t fit in this Tonka, ha (ooh)
Racks came in, but I'm still in this Tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)
Seven mill′ on the table and I'm still sayin' Tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)

Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh, go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky, I booted up, yeah (booted up)
The Percs, they gon′ take me, I booted up (yeah)
I′m on the Xan' and the bean
You get smacked off, keep on talkin′ 'bout it like that

Bitch say she love me, she addicted to crank
Bitch say she love me (what?), I don′t love her back (ha)
Yeah, some of my twizzys real deal crazy, they'll get you whacked
I ain′t tryna hear your music, turn it off, that shit some trash

I touched me a mill', and I bought me a building
Pull up to the show, and I'm breakin′ the ceiling (turn up)
Yeah, fuck your girl, fuck your world, fuck your feelings
Yeah, I make too much cheese, I don′t want no dealings (with you)

Yeah, I'm on the X tonight (ooh-ooh)
Yeah, I′m on the Perc' tonight (okay)
Fuck a crib, I′m 'bout to hop on a jet and just live in the sky (sky)
Yeah, I just been callin′ my demons, I do what they say, don't know why

Heard there's a fountain of youth (youth)
Told ′em to fill it with Wock′
Yeah, Balenci' my shoe, yeah
Told ′em I pulled out the lot (ooh)
Fuck 12, fuck cop (ooh)
Big bag, lil' Glock (ooh)

They tryna fuck with the squad, they tryna fuck with the God (ooh)
I don′t know who they is, I don't know who they are, yeah (ooh)
I been outside in the Lamb′, you don't even have you a car (ooh)
It's up and it′s stuck like some jam, no, they can′t tear me apart

All of you rappers be soundin' the same
Bitch, I couldn′t even tell you apart
I just pulled up in the Track'
140, watch it park

Racks came in, I was still in the Tonka, ha (ooh-ooh)
Racks came in, they can′t fit in this Tonka, ha (ooh)
Racks came in, but I'm still in this Tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)
Seven mill′ on the table and I'm still sayin' Tonka, yeah (ooh-ooh)

Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (ooh-ooh, go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky, I booted up, yeah (booted up)
The Percs, they gon′ take me, I booted up (yeah)
I′m on the Xan' and the bean
You get smacked off, keep on talkin′ 'bout it like that

Bitch say she love me, she addicted to crank
Bitch say she love me (what?), I don′t love her back (ha)
Yeah, some of my twizzys real deal crazy, they'll get you whacked
I ain′t tryna hear your music, turn it off, that shit some trash