This is a song about "Count"

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I count 5 fingers between you and me

But i apologize for not walking you around

I'm piling up these letters too high for me to count

I drive that all around

The girl give me da head count

How many times i got to say it for it to count?

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

The body count is the physical proof

Taking ten thousand tragedies- boy i can't even count

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Best believe ima count bankroll, fuck and pass hoes,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Redan road, that’s my street

Or count sheep while you sleep