Numbers on My Head

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I move like a hot nikka

I move like a hot nikka
I ain't wit nothing
So u get the fronting
Nd u can get shot nikka
40 on me
Spin through the pz
Walk wit a bop nikka

I move like a hot nikka

I move like a hot nikka
I ain't wit nothing
So u get the fronting
Nd u can get shot nikka
40 on me
Spin through the pz
Walk wit a bop nikka

We dnt do opp nikkaz
Cause we dnt dow opp nikkaz
Cause we dnt do opp nikkaz
(Ahhhh Ahh Ahhh)
Ack shyt pop shyt
Targets
They ain't coming back

Coppers watching hot shyt nikkaz turning rats
My nikkaz stand up
Ran up Nother nikka dead
Cases pending they put numbers on my head

Post wit a chop nikka
Pull to the 8 get shot in the face
U know how we rock nikka

Shoutouts in the day
We ain't leave a trace
Back to the block

All the drugs That I take
Got me moving hot
Looking for opp nikkaz

Steady ducking the cops

Trap house
Trap clout
Crack route
Got a nikka racks

Action
Mac 10
Rapid
That's how we gone react

Cases faces
State shifts
In and out of that

Bitch guys
Switch side
Dickride
Got the nikka clapped

247 wit the glock
I know some nikkaz in the rocks
They ain't coming home
Cause Nikkaz be writing them statements
Nd talking to the cops

I'm On the road bitch
U know I'm headed to the top
In trap I was cooking in the pot
One call Nd my nikkaz spin the block

I move like a hot nikka
I ain't wit nothing
So u get the fronting
Nd u can get shot nikka
40 on me
Spin through the pz
Walk wit a bop nikka

We dnt do opp nikkaz
Cause we dnt dow opp nikkaz
Cause we dnt do opp nikkaz
(Ahhhh Ahh Ahhh)
Ack shyt pop shyt
Targets
They ain't coming back
Coppers watching hot shyt nikkaz turning rats
My nikkaz stand up
Ran up Nother nikka dead
Cases pending they put numbers on my head

Feel like Mitch bitch
On the road to the money
They look at me funny
I can not switch

Pull up wit the stick
We stay on sum shyt
Nd u get a whole clip

Ya bitch on my dick
Rollie on my wrist
U know It drip like a faucet

Only fucking wit bosses

These nikkaz hate dog
Play wrong
False move
Nye will let it'll blast
Treat this shyt like the Playoff
Cake off
Think I fell in love wit the racks
Feel like the man now
K round on me
Gotta rmpty that
U know I'm moven
83 got that tatted on my back

U is a damn clown
Pull up we squeezing them triggers
Dnt make a damn sound

My nikkaz stacking them figures
U know we stay bound

Foreigns when a nikka whip it
Through the damn town

So much ice boy dnt drown

I move like a hot nikka
I ain't wit nothing
So u get the fronting
Nd u can get shot nikka
40 on me
Spin through the pz
Walk wit a bop nikka

We dnt do opp nikkaz
Cause we dnt dow opp nikkaz
Cause we dnt do opp nikkaz
(Ahhhh Ahh Ahhh)
Ack shyt pop shyt
Targets
They ain't coming back
Coppers watching hot shyt nikkaz turning rats
My nikkaz stand up
Ran up Nother nikka dead
Cases pending they put numbers on my head



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Writer(s): Kese Munna
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