Lyrics Recount - TJ Porter, Landstrip Chip

Recount - TJ Porter, Landstrip Chip
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Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Recount

Whatever you want, you know you can have it
You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it
Let’s hop on the plane, we don’t need no baggage
We’re blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah
Dripped in designer, my neck full of diamonds
I know that you know it’s a check on me
I’m with some killers, they ridin' out with me
And you know they all got respect for me, ayy
Jump in the Wraith, oh yeah, jump in the Porsche, oh yeah
Doin' the dash, my foot on the gas, yeah, we in a race, oh yeah
New drip, all these niggas gon' use it, yeah
New 'fit, copy my swag, nigga, you did, yeah
I do Gucci, the Louis, the Fendi, no Prada
Them niggas, they wanna get next to me
Stop callin' my phone and hittin' my line
If you ain’t preparin' a check for me
Diamonds on me and they dancin'
I’m tryna bring in a mansion
I know what I’m doin', I’m runnin' through hoes
I ain’t with none of the friendships
Big bank, six figure bank, got a lil' bank, yeah
Ball out, we ball out like mixtapes, yeah
Whatever you want, you know you can have it
You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it
Let’s hop on the plane, we don’t need no baggage
We’re blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah
I just bought a new Benz coupe, yeah, you know that I got it
Gucci flips, Gucci sweatsuit, yeah, you know I’ma cop it
Walk around twenty bands, you know that I’m walkin' on Collins
Fans thirsty on the 'Gram, my nigga, you know that I’m poppin'
Yeah, I got a new bag, I’m pullin' off new tags
I made a hundred just off of Adidas, just know that I blew that
Just know I’m gon' flex on the 'Gram, throw a couple bands to my man
Do a couple shows for my mans, buy a new store when I land
Big chain on when I hop out the coupe
Don’t care about ones, don’t care about twos
All of my bitches is comin' in groups
They slidin' for gang, you know what they do
Big rank, big chain, big watch, so you know that they watch me
Mulsanne, new thing, new me, now they say that I’m cocky, yeah
Whatever you want, you know you can have it
You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it
Let’s hop on the plane, we don’t need no baggage
We’re blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah

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Artist lyrics: TJ Porter