Lyrics:
about
and watch me shoot you
[chorus]
I woke about 6 in the mornin
gotta get paid fuck moanin and groanin
hit the block get the truck rollin (rollin)
by
sittin' in jail because of me
Check the background
I ain't rat then and I ain't gon' rat now
Just know I ain't questionin'
I don't back down
Crowd booing
Trust issues
Switched up the number, I can't be bothered
I cannot blame you for havin' an angle
I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing
Hope
not in the meeting
I'm number one like I'm Zion, you can watch from the bleachers
Take my shoes off when I come in the spot cause I spill out my
no numbers
Won't get no clout off of me, I ain't beefin' no I.G
If you want a problem, I'm droppin' the addy Can't beef over bitches, they pickin'
of the sea
I turned to my first officer and i said
"What have you got to say to me?"
He turned his head and said
"I'm in over my head"
Down at the bottom
underneath
So whether you're a loser or a winner by the numbers
Everyone knows a tie goes to the runner
So lace up your shox, get yourself in this race
Diego
Girl your body got me looking like I
Yeah Yeah
I don't feel I can hold back
Get me
When I ride by just want you in my ride
Why you always
Of the death by the random number generator
I have always meant everything I say!
You're letting nothing kill you
As if 'nothing' is an actual thing!
OTHER
Cigars in the summertime under the sky by the light
I can feel you read my mind
I can see it in your eyes under the moon as it plays
Like music
breaking, wrote your number down
(gotta slow down, before we go down)
The morning never cared for anyone
(I wanted to talk but I didn't, wanted to laugh but I
EL hun
You got a bad bitch? I gotta have that buddy
Bein' broke? Nigga please, you can have that, buddy
This nigga say he doin' numbers, where yo math
Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that
her number
What can I do, to make you come over
A little confused by, all of your signals
Easily I'm picking up these bitches melody
Got me in
(Ain't gotta be low-key)
(Don't gotta be lonely)
(I want you next to me, so just)
Come on over
Can't get by with less of you
It's on you to make
Im just tryna flirt ooh she just wanna ride
Shawty do not play no games better pick a side,
If i call your number will you be there by my side
I dont
Til next week and your wide awake
You ain't got my number saved in your phone but you know it by heart when your all alone
You said you regret
check check check level check alright that's good go ahead
i can't even tell you what i wanna say because i
know that you'll just shoot me down
try
Twenty one years go by, I feel it in my bones
Roads
And we do each day, mess around press replay
Catch twenty-two coming cause the numbers still
flags
Yeah, if we one down, we bouncin' back
Yeah, she pull up to the trap to bounce it back
I pull up to the spot to count the cash
They come through
Speeding, swerving, heading down the highway
When it rains it pours, and it's coming down sideways
Bass hitting hard like the cars on vibrate
I
has to be done for us to be number one
And you ain't never heard nuthin' this funky son
You ain't never heard nuthin' this funky ever, it's too clever
came from
Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so
'til I can't no more
Sexual assault survivor, but I don't wanna recount that
I'd rather spend my time watchin' sand fall down the hourglass
Sand falling
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