Numbers
She ain't got no knowledge she get curved (hey hey hey)
Whole lotta mothafuckin syrup
I pop me anotha xan and leave the earth
Started addin' up numbers like a nerd
Takin' action
Brand new garments
I feel like Michael Jackson
Pop a xan it takes the pain away
I know i'm an addict
You won't understand it
You're lame stop judging
Just know we all got our vices
She be thinking she flawless
But she ain't getting a dollar
I be grindin' everyday
Tryna blow up like Ossama
Grindin' everyday
Tryna blow up like Ossama
I rather get theses commas
You can keep your drama
Toss a xanny in the double cup
Double 11 i be gettin high as fuck
She ain't got no knowledge she get curved (hey hey hey)
Whole lotta mothafuckin syrup
I pop me anotha xan and leave the earth
Started addin' up numbers like a nerd
She ain't got no knowledge she get curved
Whole lotta mother fuckin serve
I pop me another xan and leave the earth
Starting adding up numbers like a nerd
Adding up numbers
Book a flight fly out to London
Always workin'
Young nigga be never lackin'
Overly dedicated
Till i'm in my fucking casket
And i cannot hang around
Even if i'm in your city
Back the fuck up
You is a dub
Give her the bone
The bitch is a dog
I think i'm lost
No love just lust
Fuck all that petty shit
Let's get back to this money
20's, 50's, 100's collect it'
I can't waste no time
I can't do that
Got a long road ahead
And a bright future
Ten toes down on the ground
But i'm higher than a plane
Whole lotta mothafuckin syrup
I pop me anotha xan and leave the earth
Started addin' up numbers like a nerd
Takin' action
Brand new garments
I feel like Michael Jackson
Pop a xan it takes the pain away
I know i'm an addict
You won't understand it
You're lame stop judging
Just know we all got our vices
She be thinking she flawless
But she ain't getting a dollar
I be grindin' everyday
Tryna blow up like Ossama
Grindin' everyday
Tryna blow up like Ossama
I rather get theses commas
You can keep your drama
Toss a xanny in the double cup
Double 11 i be gettin high as fuck
She ain't got no knowledge she get curved (hey hey hey)
Whole lotta mothafuckin syrup
I pop me anotha xan and leave the earth
Started addin' up numbers like a nerd
She ain't got no knowledge she get curved
Whole lotta mother fuckin serve
I pop me another xan and leave the earth
Starting adding up numbers like a nerd
Adding up numbers
Book a flight fly out to London
Always workin'
Young nigga be never lackin'
Overly dedicated
Till i'm in my fucking casket
And i cannot hang around
Even if i'm in your city
Back the fuck up
You is a dub
Give her the bone
The bitch is a dog
I think i'm lost
No love just lust
Fuck all that petty shit
Let's get back to this money
20's, 50's, 100's collect it'
I can't waste no time
I can't do that
Got a long road ahead
And a bright future
Ten toes down on the ground
But i'm higher than a plane
Credits
Writer(s): Laurent Memmi, Wesley Acka
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