Still Countin Song Lyrics

Still Countin by Yeat

Racks came in, I was still in the Tonka, ha (Ooh-ooh)
Racks came in, they can’t fit in this Tonka, ha (Ooh)
Racks came in, but I’m still in this Tonka, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
Seven mill’ on the table and I’m still sayin’ Tonka, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (Ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (Ooh-ooh, go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky, I booted up, yeah (Booted up)
Percs, they gon’ take me, I booted up, yeah (Booted up)
I’m on the Xan’ and the bean
You get smacked off, keep on talkin’ ’bout it like that
b**ch say she love me, she addicted to crack
b**ch say she love me (What?), I don’t love her back (Ha)
Some of my twizzys real deal crazy, they get you whacked
I ain’t tryna hear your music, turn it off, that sh*t some trash

I touched me a mill’, and I bought me a building
Pull up to the show, and I’m breakin’ the ceiling, turn up
Yeah, f**k your girl, f**k your world, f**k your feelings
Yeah, I make too much cheese, I don’t want no dealings (With you)
Yeah, I’m on the X tonight (Ooh-ooh)
Yeah, I’m on the Perc’ tonight (Okay)
f**k a crib, I’m ’bout to hop on a jet and just live in the sky (Sky)
Yeah, I just been callin’ my demons, I do what they say, don’t know why
Heard there’s a fountain of youth (You-youth), told ’em to fill it with Wock’
Yeah, Balenci’ my shoe, yeah, told ’em I pulled out the lot (Ooh)
f**k 12, f**k cop (Ooh)
Big bag, lil’ Glock (Ooh)
They tryna f**k with the squad, they tryna f**k with the God (Ooh)
“I don’t know who the hell Yeat is”, I don’t know who the hell they are, yeah (Ooh)
I been outside in the Lamb’, you don’t even have you a car (Ooh)
It’s up and it’s stuck like some jam, no, they can’t tear me apart
All of you rappers be soundin’ the same, b**ch, I couldn’t even tell you apart
I just pulled up in the Track, hundred-forty, watch it park

Racks came in, I was still in the Tonka, ha (Ooh-ooh)
Racks came in, they can’t fit in this Tonka, ha (Ooh)
Racks came in, but I’m still in this Tonka, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
Seven mill’ on the table and I’m still sayin’ Tonka, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (Ooh-ooh)
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (Ooh-ooh, go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky, I booted up, yeah (Booted up)
Percs, they gon’ take me, I booted up, yeah (Booted up)
I’m on the Xan’ and the bean
You get smacked off, keep on talkin’ ’bout it like that
b**ch say she love me, she addicted to crack
b**ch say she love me (What?), I don’t love her back (Ha)
Some of my twizzys real deal crazy, they get you whacked
I ain’t tryna hear your music, turn it off, that sh*t some trash