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Numbers lyrics

Performer 775

Numbers song lyrics by 775 official

Numbers is a song in English

Yeah getting to the money
(Getting to the money)
I just stay in my lane and these niggas tryna come for me
(They tryna come for me)
Most of these niggas be lame, niggas be bitches, and niggas be bummie
(These niggas be bummie)
I just want the hunnids in my hands I'm going dummie for the money nigga
775 from the south of the 334 imma 48 baby came from a dirt road
I'm finna stack up these hunnids and run up the commas
I ain't going back to being fucking broke
I told myself Imma make me a song called numbers
Cause I like the style of blue strip hunnids
Imma be rich the lord gave me sign
Perk told me imma make it before he had died
I was only 8 years old when I shot my first iron
I was only 8 point 5 when fuck me dime
Now I'm 18 10 years had sholl flew by
Now I think really it's my time
My time to pop out and shine on nigga
Fuck everybody who ever doubted a nigga
Yeah, Stick 30 rounds in it nigga
If you play with me imma draw down on a nigga
762s in the drake 223s in the AR15
Glock wit a beam brand new 19
I don't need no gun to hold my head up high
I'm a fucking space ship Fiend
It won't be long till I blow right through the sky
Shout out to the ones that ride
You no I gotta do something for all my guys
Most of these niggas be acting, double back, you get hit with the dragon
Don't come up wit all that capping, cause you can get stretched like mr fantastic
Imma go far with my talent
All that it take is hard work and practice
Imma get billions of dollars I gotta work hard to kick through that door to get want
Had to get rid of some niggas cause niggas they envy
They wanna be around when I'm getting the bengies
They wasn't around when I was a menace
These niggas some clowns these niggas be bitches
Brand new clip hold a hunnid and fifty
Brand new blick if you try to play with me
I don't give a fuck bout a nigga opinion
I don't care what they thank
You can go bout yo business
Yeah
I'm finna kick through the door
Had to get off my ass put my feet on the floor
Yeah
5hunnid thou up the road finna get the money and times it by 4
Yeah
I don't give a fuck bout fame just give me the money that's all that I want
Yeah
I'm sick and tired of being broke, leave that shit in the past, can't do it nomore
Yeah
Finna get me demon to fast for the road
Yeah we getting to this dis doe
We stacking these hunnids just to buy to store
We going up not back to the floor
Imma get patek with the bezel rose gold
I will never fold on my bro
775 on this bitch I'm getting to these bands I'm finna mf blow
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Keshaun Watts
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid, TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.

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