Injury Reserve
Counting Sheep (V2) [2018 Export Wav]
[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]
Yeah, chip shoulder with your chest out, yeah
Your tall tales are gettin' fleshed out
All that huffin' and puffin', your breath out, yeah
Lame-ass n***as gettin' pressed now, yeah (God damn)
Did your Googles, bring your best out
Now you think you could walk in they shoes, do your best now, yeah
Seen that shit on TV, did it when you countin' sheep
But it's all the same thing, right? Yeah

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
Once upon a while and a few lies ago
Some misdemeanor n***as went where the time was gold
They say, "Hang dry, hand wash if you can, n***a"
"Hang dry, hand wash if you," come on
Did this and that a few lines ago
But wе believed that shit a fеw lies ago
Well, z-z-z-z-z-z, z-z-z-z-z-z-z-z
Catch ya Z's, n***a

[Verse 2: Ritchie with a T]
Please, n***a, uh-uh
You countin' sheep, n***a, uh
Not even in your dreams, n***a
In the land of revolution, IMAX 3D'd
N***as think they can act and get handed freebies
Please, G, behind the screen is easy
But when the issues get pressed, don't try and sign off treaties
You said, "Two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, five
Black sheep, white sheep, gold sheep, why?"
[Verse 3: Ritchie with a T]
N***a, fuck that, no goin' back shit, we live
End of the tunnel, screamin', "Let there be light"
And you think it's all games, but they was like knee-high
And you doin' all this shit for a reply
You think it's built in a day, they six deep like VI
Stack that they leave us, past three feet high
Plug one, plug two, pause, this can't be right
And did you realize, boy, get that reply

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
Yeah, once upon a while and a few lies ago
Some misdemeanor n***as went where the time was gold
They say, "Hang dry, hand wash if you can, n***a"
"Hang dry, hand wash if you," come on
Did this and that a few lines ago
But we believed that shit a few lies ago
Well, z-z-z-z-z-z, z-z-z-z-z-z-z-z
Catch ya Z's, n***a