Numbers (feat. J Roc)

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Jay Ryda

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I got the sauce
Ya bitch on my dick and I can't get her off
Don't talk to the Law
If it ain't t bout money then don't even call
These niggas be frauds
Screaming gang but they really be soft
All my niggas going straight to the top
And I'm praying we never fall off
All of my niggas is wit it
We really different
We really come from the trenches
Free my nigga cheese he was out there wild'n but I hope that they reduce his sentence
I been through a whole lot of shit as a youngin
That shit turned me In to a menace
I'm worried bout counting these digits
While y'all niggas worried bout bitches
I'm worried bout counting it up wit my niggas
Y'all niggas is rats y'all surrounded by snitches
No snakes in my circle you niggas don't fit in
You snitch on the squad and you coming up missin
When you handle business you don't leave a witness
The way niggas rattin you'll think it's a sickness
They want the old me I told em they trippin
Cuz I'll catch a body if I get to hittin
If I get to hittin you know I ain't missin
These f*ck niggas mad that they can't catch me slipping
Some say I'm wack some say I'm gifted
If it ain't bout money I don't wanna listen
I ain't gon stop ima keep going til' all of my niggas is dripping
If one of us got it then all of us got it
I told you my niggas is different
Cuz you see the plug you reportin
I see the plug I'm extortin
Don't f*ck wit no lame bitch that's boring
See a bad bitch if I want then I'm scoring
I'm taking the shot like I'm Jordan
She wanna f*ck cuz she think I'm important
I'm taking the shot like I'm Jordan
She wanna f*ck cuz she think I'm important
I trap for the profit
You know if I got it
I'm baggin an shipping it off
My connect he love me he come fo like 20 or else he ain't getting a call
It's two flat for a pound
Six five for the raw
Deuce eight for the soft
And twelve five when it's hard
Let me know I'll make the call
I'm still chasing a bag
And I got money just pouring in
I'm so sick off the drink what the f*ck was I thinking to drink like I'm never gone score again
Brand new SUV Benz what I'm touring in
Multiple hoes I'm just luring in
If you feel you ain't safe with your order than you take that trip cross the border than
Nigga I'm tired of arguing
I'm too high off this weed and this drink with a nine in my cardigans
Fifteen k large on me
I just ran up a sack than ran in to Saks and spent all of it
I can not call it quits
As soon as that money start piling in and I seen all of it I was like all shit
I got glizzies wit mickeys and bald tips
An I will not release til they all hit
Sixty k off the jugs
Boss shit
That's why neck and wrist froze with the frost bits
Walk around wit the steel I do cross fits
I'm run up a check til we all drip
Free my right hand big cheese out the dog pen
Fifty flat for a bean that's a bargain
F*ck it how much for the brick and I'm all in
An I move through these streets wit the caution
Cause I know to police I'm a target
And I know to these oops I'm a target
Ride til the wheels fall off I can not park shit
Go head step ending stepping in dog shit
And your bitch always say I'm on dog shit
She wanna f*ck wit the gang
She know we the wave
And she know that all of my dogs lit
I trap for the profit
You know if I got it
I'm baggin an shipping it off
My connect he love me he come fo like 20 or else he ain't getting a call
It's two flat for a pound
Six five for the raw
Deuce eight for the soft
And twelve five when it's hard
Let me know I'll make the call
I trap for the profit
You know if I got it
I'm baggin an shipping it off
My connect he love me he come fo like 20 or else he ain't getting a call
It's two flat for a pound
Six five for the raw
Deuce eight for the soft
And twelve five when it's hard
Let me know I'll make the call

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