Count Up / Sign Here lyrics

[Part I: Count Up]

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah, I like to count it up
I like to count it up

[Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Creepin' on the low (Uh), creepin' on the low
I told her, "It's something you shouldn't know, you shouldn't know"
I'm about to blow
I'm about to—
Like, "Oh, sh*t, he got TNT, I think it's time to go"
S-S-Super hot, come too close and you get scorched
Mm, we know he not too old to get off that porch
They say I'm too young to be inside this f*ckin' Porsche
I wonder if she know she f*ckin' with a dork

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah, I like to count it up
I like to count it up
Pack too loud and now these white folks frontin' up
I'm inside a Ghost, you finna run it up
If this bend on here, you know I'm runnin' up

[Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Bang, bang, shoutout to my twin, we on the same thing
You ain't gang, we don't like yo' kind, yeah, we hatе lames
I gotta check back, I don't trust thesе hoes, I give 'em fake names
AK lookin' like a stock, I'll come on yo' block today (Mo-mo—)
Movin' like the reaper, think yo' clock won't take his top today
She been on IG, she tryna stunt so she want shots today
If that vibe in, I'm on
I won't even hear it snore
I got it, put it away
'Cause they want everything that's yours
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah, I like to count it up
I like to count it up
Pack too loud and now these white folks frontin' up
I'm inside a Ghost, you finna run it up
If this bend on here, you know I'm runnin' up
Yeah, I like to count it up
I like to count it up
Pack too loud and now these white folks frontin' up
I'm inside a Ghost, you finna run it up
If this bend on here, you know I'm runnin' u-u-u—

[Part II: Sign Here]

[Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Sign here on the line and then hand me the keys, uh
I put two hoes on the side that I'ma probably need, uh
Yeah, you kinda pus*y, I guess you kinda P
My mama said she proud of me, don't know I'm geeked, uh
It's a couple hundred thousand, sign right here with me
Catch a plane, baby need me out on tour
Boy, you insane if you really think she yours
This lil' b*tch hotter than the motherf*ckin' car, ah
Walk in the bank and I tell 'em, "Give me more," ah
Think he look stained, we pulled up and he get oiled, ah
We got that paper, I spend twenty when I'm bored, ah
[Verse 2: YESTERDAY]
Yeah, yeah
I be switchin' these hoes dependin' on my mood
Got you way too lit, I was spendin' on you
She want diamond rings
I need to hide in yo' soul, tell me what it brings
I can't love none of my b*tches
She blowin' up my phone 'bout the girl in my mentions
Lately, you been killin' the vibe, you feelin' the tension
I need you to decide (Decide)
She wanna see what's in my thoughts, she wanna peer in my mind
I know yo' heart keep racin'
I ain't never ran from nothin', I faced it
I'm with a model b*tch, love the facelifts
I got the hoes 'cross the nation (Hoes 'cross the nation)
Want my mind, lost it
I gave you time, you cost it (You time, you cost it)
We're startin' to feel exhausted
Switched my main with my side b*tch
She got way too bossy