Chief Keef - Count Up** lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef] Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Now my trunk up, that's two times two Man, this sh** dug in [?] times two Yeah, my eyes red but [?] If you gon' run it up, that's all on you [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (24) ooh Ain't worried 'bout a hater, they don't know me He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me Pull up, Bentley truck, extra poles, yeah, we four deep (Deep) Say my name 3 times like I'm Tony (Tony! Toni! Toné!) Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie I never believe nothing that you told me These n***as keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me Before I had these mills, I was oh so lonely Really really think that diamond [?] my 40 I ain't never been a phony (No way) You be gettin' bands? Hardly (Yeah) I just f**ed your b**h, sorry (I'm sorry) Man, I put that on my shordy (Yah) Fight me wanna escape, sorry (Let's go) No, I ain't here for no games, Atari (No way) Diamonds they hit like water ooh, starbeam, yeah (Phew, phew) Rockstar life be callin', be callin', let's go (Yeah) Don't want that girl she stallin', she stallin' (No way) Bigger foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (No way) I'm from outer space, ooh, in a star ship (Yah) This old foreign b**h, ooh, that's my target (Hello) Ten bands, what you say? Ooh Ten bands, for my Chanel carpet Rocks all over my watch [?] Y'all n***as slick like margarine Lost your b**h in Starlet's (Starlet's) [Chrorus: Lil Uzi Vert] AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie (Bang, bang) AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie [Verse 2: Chief Keef] Woke up with me, do real 160 That girl right at me, got real big titties What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties Flight after flight, hittin' real big cities From the same boss, yeah, my brothers is with me They give me the dime, I'm comin' to get me Get in the club, we snuck the semi Cut rug right with me, up fill the hemi [?] Now my trunk up, that's two times two Man, this sh** dug in [?] times two Yeah, my eyes red but [?] If you gon' run it up, that's all on you That's the smith jeans we stole on you [?] cold on you [?] cold on you Everybody know I do [Chrorus: Lil Uzi Vert] AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie (Bang, bang) AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie AP mil' on my Rollie