"COUNTER : OUTRO" lyrics

Trap like a pharmacy, over the counter (Count up)
I got a bag, see, my money counter countin', keep on count (Count up)
Trap got a mote, need a fountain
Trackhawk mode, I be out, bitch (Trackhawk)
Matte black whip, I'm re-routin' (Matte black)
Mansion empty, need a couch, bitch (Let's go)
In the mansion, got lost in my house, bitch (Let's go)
Y'all in the city with rats and the mouses
You drop an album, announce it
I drop an album when I'm sick (Regular)

I drop an album when I'm bored (Regular)
I drop the trap with the Tom Ford (Huh)
I'm in the Hellcat, not Ford (Hellcat, Hellcat, Hellcat)
This the type of shit you cannot afford (Ha, haha)
Poppin' runtz, I can't think straight
I sip too much codeine, start to piss drank
Cocaine kitchen out the fish tank
Run that back, can't have no mistakes
'Cause my bitch think I'm perfect
We are not the same person
I make the wave, you just surf it
Told her let's go, I'll get you a surgeon
Now her body perfect
I said it two times on purpose
Everything I do is perfect
Ha, ha, ha, everything you do is trash, I can't listen
Boy, I'm sippin' on codeine, this purple I'm pissin'
I'm in here with two bitches and both of them kissin'

Ha, swear the money counter keep on (Let's go)

Let's go, swear the money counter keep on countin' up
Trap got a mote, need a fountain (Let's go)
Trackhawk mode, I be out, bitch (Trackhawk)
Matte black whip, I'm re-routin' (Matte black)
Mansion empty, need a couch, bitch (Ha)
In the mansion, got lost in my house, bitch (Haha)
Y'all in the city with rats and the mouses (Haha)
You drop an album, announce it (Haha)
I drop an album when I'm sick

I drop an album when I'm whenever
I do that shit 'cause I'm clever
I'm off of acid, don't tell her, let's go
Ayy, let's have a trip for real (Let's have a trip for real)
I wanna sip for real (Let's go)
I got a grip for real (Let's go)
We trappin' them bricks for real (Let's go)
That wasn't codeine, I still put a seal (Let's go)
Hellcat orange and we finna peel (Let's go)
Got a lil' problem, ask me for the grill
Nigga, I already got children, so she [?] (Let's go)
I already got problems, bae, be for real
I ain't playin' in oceans, we with the seals (Let's go)
We with the seals (Let's go)
Bae, be for real (Let's go)

Bitch, I'm countin' (Bitch, I'm countin')
Money counter keep on countin' (Money counter keep on countin')
Money counter keep on (Money counter keep on)
Money counter keep on countin' (Money counter keep on countin')
I'm at the trap, my dear
I'm at the trap, think I need me a fountain
I'm at the trap, think I need me a fountain
I'm at the trap, think I need me a fountain
I'm at the-
So much codeine, I think I need a fountain
I got a baddie, she love money countin'