Numbers
It's just numbers on a screen
That shit mean nothing to me
Bitch I'm more of a fein
That shit mean something to me
I been sipping too much lean, that shit be talking to me
And I been talking to your bitch she getting closer to me
Yeah, yeah
I don't know what to see
Fuck the codeine
I might go on a killing spree
Tryna fuck the whole group and they find out
Psychedelics blowing my mind out
I might go on a ride out, then break her spine out
I really hope my bitch don't find out
Yeah, yeah
They gotta sign out
All that fucking money gon' be mine now
It's just numbers on a screen
That shit mean nothing to me
Bitch I'm more of a fein
That shit mean something to me
I been sipping too much lean, that shit be talking to me
And I been talking to your bitch she getting closer to me
Yeah, yeah
I just keep putting shit out
Playing a different game
They tried putting me out
Relax I got too much flame
They don't even know, what I'm about
We're never the fucking same
I came, home, selling sweets
Money off a screen
Turned to selling drugs at least I'm up
Is what it is
They're still fucked
Just like me when I'm pouring out my cup
It's just numbers on a screen
That shit mean nothing to me
Bitch I'm more of a fein
That shit mean something to me
I been sipping too much lean, that shit be talking to me
And I been talking to your bitch she getting closer to me
That shit mean nothing to me
Bitch I'm more of a fein
That shit mean something to me
I been sipping too much lean, that shit be talking to me
And I been talking to your bitch she getting closer to me
Yeah, yeah
I don't know what to see
Fuck the codeine
I might go on a killing spree
Tryna fuck the whole group and they find out
Psychedelics blowing my mind out
I might go on a ride out, then break her spine out
I really hope my bitch don't find out
Yeah, yeah
They gotta sign out
All that fucking money gon' be mine now
It's just numbers on a screen
That shit mean nothing to me
Bitch I'm more of a fein
That shit mean something to me
I been sipping too much lean, that shit be talking to me
And I been talking to your bitch she getting closer to me
Yeah, yeah
I just keep putting shit out
Playing a different game
They tried putting me out
Relax I got too much flame
They don't even know, what I'm about
We're never the fucking same
I came, home, selling sweets
Money off a screen
Turned to selling drugs at least I'm up
Is what it is
They're still fucked
Just like me when I'm pouring out my cup
It's just numbers on a screen
That shit mean nothing to me
Bitch I'm more of a fein
That shit mean something to me
I been sipping too much lean, that shit be talking to me
And I been talking to your bitch she getting closer to me
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Writer(s): Alex Antoniewicz
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