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]