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This is a Remaster/Reworked Version of the song. You can still find the old version here: • Jett Surgis - Counted Out [Old Version] 🌌 Yo, PulseHub fam—ever felt like the world’s calculator glitched when tallying your worth? This one’s for the dreamers who turn sidewalks into runways. I’m Jett Surgis, and “Counted Out” ain’t just my second anthem—it’s a sonic rebellion. Let me paint it raw: Picture a 26-year-old with dreads like lightning strikes, golden eyes sharper than Wall Street’s greed, and a jacket so electric it could power a city. I carved this track in the same streets that tried to bury me. Creative process? Think alchemy. I melted struggle into platinum bars, fused trap grit with synths that hum like distant galaxies. That line “Two Americas—one’s gated, one’s broken pavement”? That’s my origin story. From hand-me-downs to dripping in gold, I’m the underdog who turned “nah” into “watch me.” Hot take: Y’all seen the #UnderdogGlowUp challenge blowing up? This track’s the soundtrack. Drop your story below—when did the world sleep on you, and how’d you flip the script? 🔥 Catch my full saga on the PulseHubMusic playlist: • Jett Surgis’s Bio- and Discography (🎤HipHo... Intro “They ain't counted me, nah.” Verse 1 It’d take Geronimo to catch me, I’m ahead of the load, I gave my soul to the saints, now the gates done closed. Saint Peter said, "What’s next?" I said, "No hope," I been climbin’ up so high, I’m scared to look below. My God! (Wow.) Look at me now—top-tier! (Top-tier!) No more talkin’ down, man, the vision’s too clear. I’m carryin’ these awards like Girl Scout cookies, Underdog status, they all overlooked me. From caps and gowns to cappin’ rounds, I’m still around, Flipped the view, same place, but now I see the crown. Two Americas—one’s gated, one’s broken pavement, I came from where Pharaoh dreams inspire enslavement. Had to leap the hurdle, now it’s marathon mileage, Pushed through sermons cold as the wind in college. Threads patched up when the ozone tore apart, Shinin’ diamonds in the ghetto, came straight from the dark. Strikin’ rich like a match, keep it lit with the clique, Stick together, never fold, ain’t no quittin’ this sh*t. They ain't counted it—nah, they ain’t counted it yet. But I’m cashin’ every bet, yeah, my foot on their necks. Bridge 1 “Show me a check, I promise it don’t need countin’,” Came from the ghetto where they shoot like it’s fox hunting. Cash on auto, it’s banners and stacks, Life’s a cycle—I’m the idol, keep the mirror intact. Pre-Chorus You can try, but you won’t keep up, Every snag on the way, they were schemin’ on us. She came for the king, now she sees how I live, I represent my bottom—it’s greener than the bridge. Chorus THEY AIN’T COUNTED! BH, THEY AIN’T COUNTED! THEY AIN’T COUNTED! BH, THEY AIN’T COUNTED ME OUT YET. THEY AIN’T COUNTED! B***H, THEY AIN’T COUNTED! NO, THEY AIN’T COUNTED! (UH) THEY AIN’T COUNTED OUT YET. Verse 2 Wow, dumbfound—where I’m from, souls get purchased, Supply’s always worth it, ‘til they thirst for what’s worthless. Plain white tee era, keep a curse in my verses, Now I’m sippin’ on Cab, never nervous, just workin’. I went from wearin’ hand-me-downs, fit too snug, To Amazon queens treatin’ me like King Tut. Used to share kicks, now it’s rare sips and VIP. Poppin’ bottles where the motto is “f**k who doubted me.” Surplus of pain, but I flipped it to gain, Built a house outta struggle, put my name on the frame. And they still ain’t counted it—I’m stackin’ receipts, While they stuck on the block, I’m out in Monaco streets. Bridge 2 “Check the stats, they can’t match what I’m on, nah. Lookin’ back, all my L’s made me strong, y’all.” Chorus THEY AIN’T COUNTED! BH, THEY AIN’T COUNTED! THEY AIN’T COUNTED! BH, THEY AIN’T COUNTED ME OUT YET. THEY AIN’T COUNTED! B***H, THEY AIN’T COUNTED! NO, THEY AIN’T COUNTED! (UH) THEY AIN’T COUNTED OUT YET. Outro “Nah, they still ain't counted me...” From PulseHubMusic: Massive love to the fam riding with Jett’s meteoric rise! 🚀 If “Counted Out” hit different, blast our 2025 Hip-Hop Visionaries Playlist: • HipHop Mix Q: What’s YOUR go-to lyric when the doubters get loud? Scream it below—we’re all ears. Hashtags: #HipHop #GangstaRap #Confidence #StreetAnthem2025 #UnderdogEnergy #HipHopVisionaries