Count Up TR99ZY (Ft. Hi-C)

[Intro: TR99ZY]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yung TR99ZY Jewelryboy!
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

[Chorus: TR99ZY]
Walking with bands on me, lookin' like a lick (Yeah)
Countin' my racks for me, stackin' my chips
Now I got coke on the Raf, shawty, I got the drip
They 'boutta bang up my lane because it's blue like a Crip
Now I'm bitin' her neck up like I been suckin' her blood (Lick)
Just tryna get this check up, I've been runnin' it up (Yea-ea-ea-eah)
At the doctor for a check-up 'cause I'm falling in love (In love)
I'm countin' it up, the money and drugs (Yeah)

[Verse: Hi-C]
I just fell in love with the plug
I was posted with my Vamps, we just keep pourin' blood (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drank got me out my body, I just keep pouring up (Yeah)
In that foreign push-start, baby, I'm pushin' up (Yeah)
Gotta get this weight off me like I'm doin' push-ups (Go)
I got big bank on me, but it's never enough (Yeah, yeah)
I got Ben Franks on me, I ain't thumbin' through dubs (Damn, nope)
Bitch, it's Hi-C, baby, all these hoes wanna fuck (Yeah)
Rubber band shawty, I be geeked up shoppin' (Yeah)
Ballin' is my hobby, fucked his main bitch, probably
Poppin' tags off the Hi-C, I be cash walkin' (Yeah, yeah)
Finna shit on him, got his main bitch stalkin' (Yeah, yeah)
Feel like James Harden how I keep that damn rocket
Put that glove on it, then I beat it like Rocky
Wanna flex on me but it's really not likely
Niggas switched up, I don't take that shit lightly