Lyrics Numbers - Belly, Yo Gotti

Numbers - Belly, Yo Gotti
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Numbers, artist - Belly. Album song IMMIGRANT, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roc Nation
Song language: English

Numbers

Addies made me zero in
Two punanis, five tsunamis (Twenty)
Seven boppers in the lobby, we the new Illuminati
All my bitches keep six, in case twelve tryna find me
Do the math, do the math, 45's like the army
I’m a pipe her like Rowdy, free Max, free Bobby
Get Woopty on the phone, he’ll know what to do with the body (lift)
Slept at Sals on a little couch, till I put my mama in a real house
Pills all in my little pocket, and they got me geeking like I’m Milhouse
Too many fake waves, it’s a real drought
Up for like eight days, with the AK earnin' real clout, fuck your two cents
You wouldn’t even give me two cents when my pennies scuff
Earned it all it was never luck, millionaire with the semi tucked
Now you wanna pull a Hemi up, just so you can come and drink the Henny up
Fake shit, it was never love and really fuck it if it ever was
I pull up in four-door Bugattis, four-wheel Ducatis (Eight)
Got at least two hoes beside me (Ten), threesomes like a hobby (thirteen)
Addies made me zero in
Two punanis, five tsunamis (Twenty)
Seven boppers in the lobby, we the new Illuminati
All my bitches keep six, in case twelve tryna find me
Do the math, do the math, 45's like the army
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
I just counted five million dollars cash
All 5s, 10s, and 20s
Got to know that that’s the dope money
Got to know I got the code, homie
Drink, bring a chopper hit him up, ayy
Plank, play dead sit him up, ayy
Bricks on bricks, yeah we Billy Love (Billy Love)
Bitches act thirsty so we fill 'em up
I don’t like the rap game (I don’t love the rap game)
Ain’t none these niggas real as us (Ain't none these niggas, none these niggas)
Goin' back to the trap game (Goin' back to the trap)
Sellin' bricks out the Bentley truck (Cocaine Bentley truck)
Then I’ma hit 'em up
I used to be a stick 'em up
Black hoodie with the ski mask
When you see me, nigga, get 'em up (Pussy, you know what it is)
I’m a dope boy 'cause I sold dope, boy
You ain’t no plug 'cause you owe one, boy
You ain’t cool with no Mexican, you don’t know one, boy
If you say you got M’s, then show one, boy
Just bought the Patek, the one with no ice
Just knocked that bitch, the one with no lights
And I used to get government assistance, food stamps, no lights
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (Add it up)

Share lyrics:

Write what you think about the lyrics!

Other songs of the artist:

NameYear
Numb ft. B.o.B, Yo Gotti 2013
Chalice ft. Belly 2018
Man Listen 2017
Champions ft. Gucci Mane, Big Sean, 2 Chainz 2016
Don't Worry 'Bout It ft. Yo Gotti 2014
Better Believe ft. The Weeknd, Young Thug 2021
Back ft. Yo Gotti 2020
Mumble Rap 2017
Die For It ft. The Weeknd, Nas 2021
Rake It Up ft. Yo Gotti, Nicki Minaj 2017
Might Not ft. The Weeknd 2019
Xion 2018
Famous (I'm The One) ft. Iamsu!, DeJ Loaf, Yo Gotti 2018
Camelot ft. Moneybagg Yo, BlocBoy JB, Yo Gotti 2019
Money On The Table ft. Benny the Butcher 2021
Not A Rapper ft. Lil Baby, Yo Gotti 2020
Pop Like This ft. Yo Gotti 2020
Immigration To The Trap 2017
IYKYK 2021
White Girls ft. Travis Scott 2021

Artist lyrics: Belly
Artist lyrics: Yo Gotti