This is a song about "Count ry"

Best believe ima count bankroll, fuck and pass hoes,

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

I'mma catch you next time around

The girl give me da head count

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And verbally swears the count in making

Your telling me how to write boy i'm glad you can count,

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

The girl give me da head count

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Count on myself like a castaway