| I got 25 lighters on the dresser, I got 45 bricks on the road
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| I got 40 Glock 9s, come and test us, I got 25 niggas on parole
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| I got 21 bitches in my living room, I got 24 ounces in my cup
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| I got 3 different banks stacking up the dough, I got 12 young niggas down to
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| bust
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| Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
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| All we do is numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
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| All we do is numbers
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| This I came up off the steps with it
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| I advise em not to mess with it
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| 40 cal, he hit your chest with it
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| Fuck around and leave a mess with it
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| Send a couple through your Mets fitted
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| Limbs loose, I hope your vest fit it
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| Riding drunk, caught a DUI
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| Locking niggas up, I prey they free my guys
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| Free my nigga Dada you know he the fire
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| Got em sitting up for the homicide
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| Tossing money at the damn pole
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| Nigga got it out the bando
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| Stacking paper’s all you need to know
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| Nigga we be stacking up
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| I got 25 lighters on the dresser, I got 45 bricks on the road
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| I got 40 Glock 9s, come and test us, I got 25 niggas on parole
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| I got 21 bitches in my living room, I got 24 ounces in my cup
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| I got 3 different banks stacking up the dough, I got 12 young niggas down to
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| bust
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| Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
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| All we do is numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
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| All we do is numbers
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| Riding dirty, got the forty on me
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| Fuck nigga tryna spoil it for me
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| Feds, nigga tryna call em on me
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| Glass house, got your shawty on me
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| Pussy nigga, you’s a joke
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| Always talking money, you ain’t never seen it
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| Stacking numbers, I’mma pull up in a foreign
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| Nigga bet them niggas seen it
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| Pull that Porsche up when I ride
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| Got some pills on me, got bills on me
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| I stack the paper sky high
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| I be bossed up till I die
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| On your block in all of my chains
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| You gone take something, nah-nah
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| Tossing money at the damn pole
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| Nigga got it out the bando
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| Stacking paper’s all you need to know
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| Nigga we be stacking up
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| I got 25 lighters on the dresser, I got 45 bricks on the road
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| I got 40 Glock 9s, come and test us, I got 25 niggas on parole
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| I got 21 bitches in my living room, I got 24 ounces in my cup
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| I got 3 different banks stacking up the dough, I got 12 young niggas down to
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| bust
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| Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
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| All we do is numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
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| All we do is numbers |