Old Numbers (F W S)

Rumors going round that's absurd
Talking slurred
Now they wanna ring me up like a clerk
Calling old numbers
New iPhone on do not disturb (for real)
Never watching my words
And I still rep the birds (lets go)

Man fuck what you sayin
I stuck to the plan
I ran up my bands
I do what I want
You do what you can
I know some strippers and I know some fans
I'm calling them over and making them dance
Who is this nigga man come get ya mans
Snapping and posting all over the Gram
Goofy ass niggas I don't understand
Wonder why I'm always stuck in a trance
(Whoo)

See, see that's that shit I be talking bout
That's that shit that mafuckers wanna hear
That's that shit that get em lit as a ma fucker
Have a nigga in the club like ahhhhhh

My last name hold a lot of weight
My first name Chris like its Luda (lets go)
Once I get the minutia
Watch and see what I do bra
But don't let the appearance fool ya
I use to finesse the tutors
Aura golden like Buddha
Got homies shooting medullas
Leave em Medusa shit

Rumors going round that's absurd
Talking slurred
Now they wanna ring me up like a clerk
Calling old numbers
New iPhone on do not disturb (for real)
Never watching my words
And I still rep the birds (lets go)

Man fuck what you sayin
I stuck to the plan
I ran up my bands
I do what I want
You do what you can
I know some strippers and I know some fans
I'm calling them over and making them dance
Who is this nigga man come get ya mans
Snapping and posting all over the Gram
Goofy ass niggas I don't understand
Wonder why I'm always stuck in a trance
(Whoo)
Shit
Yeah that's that shit nigga
See that's that shit nigga
Ooooo that's it



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Warren
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