​commas

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm a top shotta, all my nigga ballers
Please don't try to guard us, bitch, I rock designer
He try run up on my gang, we turn him into ganja
Bitch, I'm high like Rasta

[Post-Chorus]
All I wanna do is count up commas
A-A-All I wanna do is count up commas
All I wanna do is count up commas
A-A-All I wanna do is count up commas

[Verse]
ROP get racks, we take that risk
All my nigga slide down with them Dracos, I'll be damned I miss
Posted up with gang, I'm in ATL with my boy viss
Nigga caught me lackin', take my chain, double back with Chris
ROP my brothers, that's my gang, we slide down with clips
Bag on top yo' head, it cost a chain, better watch yo' lips
Better watch yo' mouth
I got shooters in the East and shooters in the South
Put some cheese on top yo head and catch you like a mouse, yeah
Put on different mask every time I walk out that house, yeah
I’m a wild young nigga I might fuck up on yo' spouse
Pussy ass boy talk tough and then these Glockies coming out
(Pussy ass boy talk tough and then these Glockies coming)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm a top shotta, all my nigga ballers
Please don't try to guard us, bitch, I rock designer
He try run up on my gang, we turn him into ganja
Bitch, I'm high like Rasta

[Post-Chorus]
All I wanna do is count up commas
A-A-All I wanna do is count up commas
All I wanna do is count up commas
A-A-All I wanna do is count up commas