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(Numbers, Numbers) (Two!) (Jaye Way, No Way) (Bitch!) (Aye we finna do this shit backwards nigga) (You know how the fuck we rock and rollin' nigga) (Aye Cuz!) 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Ion know what you heard But I been out here getting money son 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Done fell in love Rugers and Drakes So fuck a tommy gun 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Ain't going back to jail And if I do then shiiid I'm jumping bond 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Bitch this Numbers 2 Letting you know Shit ain't sweet No Honey Bun Grams Grams Bitch that's all I weigh I been running numbers Bumpy Johnson ion fucking play I turn into Sonic for the money Like Pooh Shiesty say Tryna get Jack Lupton money Can't fall off, no Jakeaway Hey Jaye what's the price today? Bwoii this ain't no clearance day Tired of all these niggas sayin they trapping You ain't got no weight Rolling Backwoods back-to-back Stuff em' till dem bitches packed If it's Za then you get taxed Still weigh the same Then bring it back I was posted in the trap In kitchen like a roach Posted on the front porch Daddy juggin', smokin' Ports Mama she was steady trippin' I ain't tryna hear that bitchin' Hard headed but I did listen James Dolla Bond on a mission 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Ion know what you heard But I been out here getting money son 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Done fell in love Rugers and Drakes So fuck a tommy gun 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Ain't going back to jail And if I do then shiiid I'm jumping bond 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Bitch this Numbers 2 Letting you know Shit ain't sweet No Honey Bun Had to do a Numbers 2 Cuz bitch I did dem numbers too I remember walking thru the hallways Juggin' off the fu Teacher asked me where I wanna be I told her on the moon Running thru the Hamlet 1600 Drive, East Brainerd Crew Try to play me like I'm pussy I'll show you what this Ruger do Remember I ain't have a license Still out here was making moves I ain't going for that disrespect Lil nigga, I been grown Blowing shit just like a bong I'll stretch his ass out like a thong Not to mention I'm Bi-polar (Ahhh) So don't play wit me Didn't get diagnosed from a doctor I diagnosed me If you wanna front a nigga two Then watch me make three Baby mama talking down on me I guess she hate me (I guess she do!) 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Ion know what you heard But I been out here getting money son 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Done fell in love Rugers and Drakes So fuck a tommy gun 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Ain't going back to jail And if I do then shiiid I'm jumping bond 8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1 Bitch this Numbers 2 Letting you know Shit ain't sweet No Honey Bun
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