Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Recount, artist - TJ Porter.
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 |