Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Numbers, artist - Mo3. Date of issue: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Numbers |
| Came a long way from nothin' |
| I mean a long, long, long way |
| Now we up nigga |
| Got a bag on you niggas, for real |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (oh yeah) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (woo) |
| I was broke out of luck (I was) |
| Ran it up, got it up (up) |
| I used to sleep on the floor (the floor) |
| Now them hoes wanna fuck (gang) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (a-whoa) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yee) |
| I like a bitch big butt (I do) |
| Big old booty, she a slut (freak) |
| Bitch ain’t no drank in my cup (woo) |
| I’m the man, nigga what? |
| baby with the Levis on, eatin' top cat (I was) |
| These old rap niggas hatin', y’all need to stop that (y'all need to stop that |
| shit) |
| In that AMG-550 strapped with that glocky (I'm strapped) |
| I’m in a 9−11, feet cocked up with that top back (yeah yeah) |
| I used to wait one twenty-five in timber lies (on a deal, yeah) |
| Now the scale say two-oh-five and the whip I drive it’ll kill you (skkrt) |
| Twenty-five thousand dollars worth of jewelry on me, feelin' like Thriller |
| I used to stand outside for the bus, now I drive the Porsche like a four |
| wheeler (skrrt) |
| Sold all the pounds (the pounds) |
| We sold all the grams (I sold all them grams) |
| I was a project appointment baby |
| Now bitch I’m the man (it's time to group) |
| I stood in the spot, I had nowhere to go, used to sleep out a fan (slurp out a |
| fan) |
| On God I was broke, I was lookin' for hope, you do not understand (no) |
| But I ran it up to go get them |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yeah) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yee) |
| I was broke out of luck (I was) |
| Ran it up, got it up (the check) |
| I used to sleep on the floor (the floor) |
| Now them hoes wanna fuck (woo) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (a-whoa) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yee) |
| I like a bitch big butt (I do) |
| Big old booty, she a slut (freak) |
| Bitch ain’t no drank in my cup (woo) |
| I’m the man, nigga what? |
| I used to sleep on the floor (I did) |
| Now it’s twenty for a show (big money) |
| I used to pull kick doors (I did) |
| Now it’s foreign doors when I close, yeah (skrrt skrrt) |
| I used to trap out apartments (I did) |
| I was so broke, I was robbin' (I was fucked up) |
| I was so broke, I was starvin' (I was starvin') |
| Now they label me a target (real talk) |
| Money coming in so fast (what?) |
| These niggas think I ain’t count mine (deal it) |
| If I catch a nigga stealing one time (what you gon' do?) |
| Off with his head, flat line (blaow) |
| I don’t give a fuck about 'em, y’all read about 'em |
| I don’t care 'bout no strife nigga (I don’t care 'bout his ass) |
| You would probably think a nigga was hurtin' (what?) |
| Way I’m covered in ice nigga (hey, hey) |
| Instagram, get your bitch out my likes nigga (get your ho) |
| 'Fore I send her a flight nigga ('fore I fly her out) |
| Walk in Neimans, we don’t care 'bout the price nigga (ugh ugh) |
| Get that back in one night nigga (ugh, whatever) |
| Hunchos, fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties, I don’t got no tens in (I don’t got that) |
| I ran it up, ran it up, ran it up (ugh ugh ugh) |
| Had to get right, Lorenz in (hey) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yeah) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yee) |
| I was broke out of luck (I was) |
| Ran it up, got it up (the check) |
| I used to sleep on the floor (the floor) |
| Now them hoes wanna fuck (woo) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (a-whoa) |
| Hundreds (hundreds), fifties (fifties) |
| Twenties (twenties), tens (yee) |
| I like a bitch big butt (I do) |
| Big old booty, she a slut (freak) |
| Bitch ain’t no drank in my cup (woo) |
| I’m the man, nigga what? |
| I run up them racks |
| Juggin', I go get a bag, yeah |
| Boy you look sad |
| Boy you look, bro you look mad, yeah |
| Ain’t no chasin' no ass |
| Youngin, I run to the bag, yeah |
| Run to the cash |
| Youngin, I go get the bag |