NLE Choppa
Count My Days

[Chorus]
Ayy, sometimes I count my days 'cause I keep takin' losses
Real bosses, they take crosses, be a man about it
Ain't no talkin', ain't no bargerin' in this gun violence
My grass high, so you know I heard the snakes rattle

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Threw away the dirty 40s so I hit 'em with my nine
We gon' drop the whole crew till I see these n***as resign
I'ma have yo' dawg askin', "Why my n***as gotta die?"

[Verse 1]
Why your n***as gotta die? Because your n***as got a lot
Face down in the ground, we leave him bloody red, all black disguised
Fuck around, we let out ran, we let out shots until he drown
We wear them up, we in the drop, we gon' kill him when he go around
I told the bitch that I'm too much to handle, I said bring a friend
I said, Lord, forgive me, I've been sinnin', sinnin' again
Tried to leave his soul up in the wind, them bullies took a fin
Next time that we see him, put that on granted that we gon' end it
By the end of the night, he's dyin', I'ma have his momma cryin'
All my n***as slide like ISIS, so we gon' have you in a crisis
Lot of chopper, bullets, and silence
We gon' leave your hype man quiet
50D with the gang like a ride, is you riding for my n***as or the opps better decide
[Bridge]
Brrt
He spend nine, I ain't spend no life
Eh-eh Wah-wah-wah
I ain't spend no life
Let's sit on the high, on the nine, wah-ah

[Chorus]
Ayy, sometimes I count my days 'cause I keep takin' losses
Real bosses, they take crosses, be a man about it
Ain't no talkin', ain't no bargerin' in this gun violence
My grass high, so you know I heard the snakes rattle

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Threw away the dirty 40s so I hit 'em with my nine
We gon' drop the whole crew till I see these n***as resign
I'ma have yo' dawg askin', "Why my n***as got- woah, woah"

[Verse 2]
Why we gotta die to live? Why my life feelin' unreal?
I said I'd never sip, drank, but I started crackin' seals
I said I'd never come for diggin', bitch, but still I did
Never regret the shit that I did, but now I want redemption
I ain't doin' this shit for me, this shit here for my children
Heart up on my sleeve and in my lyrics, hope you feel this
Fizzy in my drawers by my balls, that's the style
I'ma come take all of y'all dogs, have y'all reminiscin'
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been really tryin', murder tip is risin'
You know that I'm deciding', a-a-ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, sometimes I count my days 'cause I keep takin' losses
Real bosses, they take crosses, be a man about it
Ain't no talkin', ain't no bargerin' in this gun violence
My grass high, so you know I heard the snakes rattle

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Threw away the dirty 40s so I hit 'em with my nine
We gon' drop the whole crew till I see these n***as resign
I'ma have yo' dawg askin', "Why my n***as gotta die?"