You Got My Number

You got my number
I don't wanna hear a where u been

Got plenty time
For the Partying

Flexin on the gram
See you play ya hand

When you go out
I be stayin in

Workin too hard
Need the upper hand

I can play my role
Cuz I have a plan

I say what I want
Cuz I been the man

Try if you want
Still got hands

Still got bands for that big head

Let it air out
They don't play fair

Call big shots
From this big chair

Still move in silence
I'm too f vital

Deleted all my texts
That's a new cycle

Done takin pics
Ima recycle

I won't show my face
If I don't like you

No more fake smiles
Snakes will bite you

Circle been small
It done get smaller

Work too hard
Ima play harder

Bigger than a king
Im bigger than I though tho

Jumped out my dreams
Into my life yo

Dressed in all white
Not Gotti
But the Narcos

I can take a flight
Bring it in
That'll cost tho

I can send it out
And take the loss
What the cost bro

Everyone around me
Been to real
Never let a clown
Into ya head
That'll be ya loss
Ya life or sum bread
Why sleep now
There's enough when u dead
Gota take ya turn
That's the chance we gon get
Closed mouth stays hungry
Cuz all mine fed

We all paid the price
For the life we live

We all felt the pain
That this comes with

Circle been small
It done get smaller

Work too hard
Ima play harder

Bigger than a king
Im bigger than I though tho

Jumped out my dreams
Into my life yo

Dressed in all white
Not Gotti
But the Narcos

I can take a flight
Bring it in
That'll cost tho

I can send it out
And take the loss
What the cost bro

You got my number
I don't wanna hear no
Where you beens

You got my number
I don't wanna hear no
Where you beens

You got my number
I don't wanna hear no
Where you beens

You got my number
I don't wanna hear no
Where you beens



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Washington
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