Cold Blooded

Cold Blooded - Mounted Up ft. Gucci Mane & Kash lyrics

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Chorus:

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Hell no!

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Fire hazard world stop world star modle trained

Get out my lane.

I'm to insane.

I just might go Hudam Husain

Crazy, crazy, you must of shot me as baby

Drop me, pick me, they told me to send them babies

Wasted, like I’m doing nasty

Gucci on a zay track, call it hood classic

Night chick, one, two, 9,5 (95) air max pump bitch he aint me he lie

By the end of the night I’mma be to high

So fly, so devil, damn never pass her by

What you wanna do with me?

I'm still counting, 50 cars in and a nigga still mounted!

Chorus:

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Hell no!

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Nigga I'm so fuckin turnt up that they say my knob broke

I don’t fuck with no more med

Kush is all that I smoke.

When you see me with my sprite

Best believe I’ll do my thing

When I’m mix it with this codeine

Best believe that I’m gonna lean!!

Nigga ice on my neck

Cause it’s some that I’m used to

King of the jungle in my hood is a fucking zoo.

I’m run with the bricksquad niggas

That's my family

Wooh, Frenchi, Flocka, OJ, and my nigga Gucci

East Atlanta zone 6 nigga to the death of me

I’ve been getting money, yall niggas gotta catch me!

East Atlanta zone 6 nigga to the death of me

I’ve been getting money, all niggers gotta catch me!

Chorus:

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Hell no!

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Me and Gucci in this.. out of space,

I respect this, mounted up .. like they’re out of place.

..with the big face

I’m having breakfast every morning...

I’m counted up the money.. a hundred...

My homie.. quarter back and...

My model is to get it, put it in the whole face.

..with the homies and the essays,

We’re cooling gin the rain, getting of...

All ... blood stains.. in my chain

I’m fresher about the.. now watch me popping..

Chorus:

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up

Hell no!

At the end of the day I’mma still be

Counted up, mounted up,

Counted up, mounted up,

Mounted up counted up<br />

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Thanks to madailui

Thanks to Cristian Cruz killa for correcting these lyrics

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