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August

Countmëout ft. Waydiak

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2009 (craigneedsahug)

Countmëout 2 (Julioo!)

Mastered By - K07
Produced By - Julioo!

Lyrics 

See I don’t like to talk ’bout guns but I got thermal sight
I gotta shake I’ll make it up or pop out in the night
I lied to you so many times one day I’ll make it right
Don’t got no beef I let it off without a second fight

I’m antisocial I cannot be round don’t fuck witchu
You acting up I swear to me you fuck up all the moves
I hadda go I’m sorry, yeah that song be on the loop
Don’t give a fuck about your motion, whatchu gonna do

You love to talk up on the phone real life so why you actin’ new
You claiming you don’t give a fuck ’bout likes but that is not the truth
I stayed alone now I can do this shit without a fucking crew
So what I look like proving all this shit that I already knew

Cause I ain’t worried, I ain’t worried ’bout a thing
I cut you off, and everything gon’ stay the same
You leave me open, I’ll sell the fucking game
These fake personas, they be having man that’s strange

Fill up the Tonka wit’ some baddies and I’m out the way
It’s K07, better know about my name
I took some time, now I’m better with the aim
Cause I ain’t worried, I ain’t worried ’bout a thing

Back on this bitch and yeah I’m sliding hop on any beat
Just like Osama touch the rocket ’cause I fw heat
You in the way I’m tweakin’ out push hunnid down that street
LA Capone when I be talkin’ like to play for keeps

If I can’t find no ditch around then ima’ throw the flame
Say you got motion represent but cannot show a thing
Like every day my count go up I love the money gain
Hop out the party who is you? I needa know your name

Came up on silence but I built up on the pressure huh’
Negotiate wit’ militants to get it lesser huh’ 
You took the L so you can’t talk on how you better huh’ 
My pockets green it’s molding up from all that cheddar huh’

I got no time for the flex and the lies
Cut off the fake I do not care on who aline
Used be down but everyday I’m in my prime
You should know I’m 2Alivë I’m on the line

Cause I ain’t worried, I ain’t worried ’bout a thing
I cut you off, and everything gon’ stay the same
You leave me open, I’ll sell the fucking game
These fake personas, they be having man that’s strange

Fill up the Tonka wit’ some baddies and I’m out the way
It’s K07, better know about my name
I took some time, now I’m better with the aim
Cause I ain’t worried, I ain’t worried ’bout a thing

Thermal Sight (Julioo!)

Original Song - Style (Waydiak)
Mastered and Mixed By - K07, Waydiak
Produced By - Waydiak, Snorkatje

Lyrics 

Pop one for the X
I’m taking all these drugs straight to the head, feel in my chest
Pop out in Verite, that shit be on, don’t gotta guess
Chasing all them bitches, but it just had no effect
Different stories make no sense

Cause I’m on top now
Get them shipments out of Russia and pull them mops out
They spreading lies up on my name, said what they talm ’bout
Yeah, all this shit be going on, so yeah you shut out

Pop one for the Cults
I know I did you wrong and that’s not right, I’m sorry tho
She said she wanna have sex, I’m celibate, can’t happen hoe
Said I just hit up Twizz and remixed the song just for my bro

Pop out wit the pole
I fye shit up just like Osama, burn it like a stove
I been movin’ different, all this pressure make me cold
They be talkin’, but they pussy, they just doin’ what they told, they just doin’ what they told

Cause I don’t talk a lot
I just let the silence creep and then I let off shots
Making all these hits, it don’t take long to be on top
Fuckin’ wit that bitch was really nun for the plot

Mixin’ up the meds
I don’t feel the pain no more, I tapped him in his dreads
Told her I’m not him, I’m really him, that’s what I said
Every loss I took just set me up to stack this bread

I don’t fold or bend
Every L I took just turned me to a different man
Now my circle tight, no extras in the caravan
Playin’ all my songs, they bouncin’ like a rubber band

That’s all I do, not gon’ lie I can’t
I am not yo nigga, I am not yo man
Can’t have relations with these bitches, can’t

Yeah that’s my bro, it’s Waydiak
When I’m off the X, I don’t know where the fuck I’m at
Only want yo friend, I’m askin’ where she at
I said that I still love you, but I’m really cap

Pop one for the X
I’m taking all these drugs straight to the head, feel in my chest
Pop out in Verite, that shit be on, don’t gotta guess
Chasing all them bitches, but it just had no effect
Different stories make no sense

Cause I’m on top now
Get them shipments out of Russia and pull them mops out
They spreading lies up on my name, said what they talm ’bout
Yeah, all this shit be going on, so yeah you shut out

Style remix (Waydiak)

Mastered by - K07
Produced by - Tenshixgod

Lyrics

They talking bout some racks but they ain’t touch a band
I been thumbing through it quick this shit not cap I need a hand
Ion care about yo post don’t give a fuck so fuck ya fans
Only thing I’m chasing is a bag or another rubber band

So let’s get to it huh
No I’m not stressing I’m jus living life so whatchu want
My ears be cold yea it be freezing cause my diamonds on
I took a loss but ion never cry cause I’m the don

Pourin up just all this pain up in the sprite jus in the yo
They drop that weak shit every time I turn it off like no
These niggas chattin on the gram but just be actin hoed
I miss my nigga so damn bad my life is fuckin sold

Said I’m really bout a bag like Ron not even fuckin told
You steady posting all these notes like IG got yo soul
No you can’t search up on my phone you not gone get the code
Now I’m tryne cop a house wit cash cause bitch I’m on a roll

And I just can’t keep faking it cause all that shit gets old
Cause I’m just talking on this beat but don’t know if it drop
I might just put my phone on silence and wait just to the top
I told you ion care about shit they love to fuckin talk

Cause all these niggas fuckin wack they need a fucking swap
Only thing I’m chasing is a bag or another rubber band
So let’s get to it huh
No I’m not stressing I’m jus living life so whatchu want

My ears be cold yea it be freezing cause my diamonds on
I took a loss but ion never cry cause I’m the don
Pourin up just all this pain up in the sprite jus in the yo

Soul (Tenshixgod)

K07

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