Countin’ Caskets

[Chorus] Yeah, uh, man, you niggas actors You fuckin' rappers, y'all actin' I come through blastin' Your bitch too basic, a catfish, I… Your bitch too basic, a catfish That shit too tragic I'm countin' caskets, that's- (Count up, count up) Caskets, I'm countin' caskets (Count up, count up) In Aston That Aston Martin Bitch, I'm crashin', I'm laggin' (What? Crash that shit) I'm jetlaggin' (LA, LA) Ayy, yeah, ayy, uh [Verse 1] Man, my bitch too bad Ayy, yeah, my bitch too bad, she bad and bougie (Bad and bougie) Yeah, grab her on the booty, told that ho she cutie Yeah, ay, shit, '08, rockin' Coogi (What?) Ayy, shit, yeah, bitch, '08, rockin' Coogi Yeah, hit shit Kickin' shit, kickin' shit Ooh, I just got a bitch and she love the suckin' dick Ayy, I just got a whip and I love to drive that shit Ayy, when I'm in the VIP all the bitches feel my shit (Oh yeah) Ooh, uh, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah, ooh-ooh Swoolin' with the loot Ooh, gave that ho the boot (Yeah, yeah) Ooh, ooh, what I do? (Yeah) Count a hundred thou' Ooh, ooh, I'm too… Ooh, ooh, only fuck with red, ooh, ooh, don't fuck with blue If you Snoop then you cool Ooh, ooh, boy, I'm bool Ooh, uh, yeah, yeah, uh [Chorus] Man, these niggas actors They fuckin' actin' (Carti) Man, these niggas actors These niggas rappers, they actin' I come through blastin' Up in traffic, in traffic Pull up in traffic I'm countin' caskets, caskets (What? What?) You niggas blastin' I ain't blastin', y'all ashin' That Aston Martin Bitch, I crash it, I crash it (What?) Bitch, I crash it, crash it Bitch, I'm blastin', I'm blastin' Bitch, in Aston, uh, I'm blastin' (What?) [Verse 2] Uh, uh Come here, let's go Come here, let's go Uh, come here, let's go Uh, come here, let's go, let's go, let's go Ayy, yeah, bet I hit that check, that check Fuck your ho, she give me neck Boy, that pussy stay so wet I'm in South Atlanta shit Zone 3, bitch, that's what I rep 2900, 2900 Ayy, shout out Flocka Flame, in the cut with the flame Uh, shout out to my dog, he got niggas with the things Ayy, shout out to my plug, boy, he send them niggas in Ayy, and my niggas here, boy, we might just bring it in And I fuck with the DJ so he playin' all my shit And I been in this… Uh, yeah, shit, ooh, yeah Man, I just seen some niggas at the shit Man, these niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit Pour that cup, try that shit Talkin' shit get you lit Ayy, bitch, I'm too lit Ayy, yeah, I'm too lit Got a bitch, she too lit (Rubi) [Chorus] Ayy, yeah, these niggas actors They fuckin' actors Ayy, these fuckin' rappers, they fuckin' actin' Ayy, Aston Martin coupe, I'm blastin' [Bridge] Havin', I'm fuckin' havin' Off the dome, bitch, I'm off the dome I'm on the phone, ho, I'm on the phone, shut up I'm off the dome, bitch, just give me dome, shut up I'm on the phone, bitch, I'm on the phone, shut up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright, yeah I'm on the phone, bitch, I'm on the phone, shut up I'm on the phone, bitch, I'm on the phone Uh, I'm on the phone, bitch, I'm on the phone [Open Verse]