Countdown - Armani Caesar

This the countdown, bang the underground

Bang a hundrd rounds, nigga, you watered down

This the countdown, bang the underground (Uh-huh)

Bang a hundred rounds (Uh-huh), nigga, you watered down

I’m Tina Turner with the burner (What up?), hit her, doot, doot, doot (Her,

brra)

Him, doot, doot, doot (Him, doot), them, doot, doot, doot (Boom, boom, boom,

boom)

Shotty to your body, caught him comin' out Versace (Out Versace, brra)

The bitch had on my Cavallis (What? Yo, kill that bitch)

Huh, I ran the spot with a great mind (Great mind)

Moved a half a mill' of yours cross state lines (Come on)

Even held you down when you did that little state time (Uh-huh)

Now you got me on some murder shit, cuttin' break lines (It's over)

Just thinkin' 'bout this shit got me sick (Got me sick)

I never thought that you would’ve switched (Damn)

And I really though that you could commit (Damn), and I really thought that

that was my dick (What's up?)

Turns out, nigga, you wasn’t shit (Uh-huh, shit)

But niggas ain’t shit but hoes and tricks (Hoes and tricks)

Don’t matter if you paid or the coldest bitch (It don’t matter, nigga)

My niggas put a bomb in your brand new whip (Uh-huh, boom)

Had to go and tear them all down with all your ends, nigga (What's up?)

This the countdown, bang the underground

Bang a hundred rounds, nigga, you watered down

This the countdown, bang the underground

Bang a hundred rounds, nigga, you watered down