CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Numbers
Good job, Larry
Sock it to me
Cartier watch for the b*t*h off twenty-two
All stock rims on the Benz when she slide through
I love b*t*hes in D.C
And the Bay too
I got a show in Dallas on Saturday, you should slide through
I don't like tongue kissin', but I got this d**k for you
Probably never buy you roses, but I got this lick for you
All we got to do is hit Vegas, it'll hit for you
Once you get this game from Larry June, it'll stick with you
I love when you rock that Moncler with the Chanel bag
It's damn near snowin' in the east, so I had to grab
Sometimes, you got to step down to come up, I did that
f**k a record deal, sh*t, I'm ready to buy my sh*t back
Back to the Bay, slidin' 'round to my new sh*t
Pit stop - Walnut Creek, let's hit Ruth's Chris
I do this
Ain't rappin' about it unless I do this
Nowadays, rappers dope fiends and lookin' stupid
Hoes get love on IG and actin' bougie
These rap n***as on the lowkey vibin' to my music
I never had a GED but rockin' all Gucci
How you get a million-dollar advance, and then lose it?
Let's talk numbers
Let's talk numbers
Don't hit my phone if you tryna talk numbers
I wrote this verse after I left Saks Fifth
I just wanted some cologne, I didn't really need sh*t
Grabbed a lil' smoothie bowl before I slid to the crib
b*t*h, you got to come correct if you choosin' on this pimpin'
Got to stay on your toes, sh*t change like the seasons
When I heard my grandma died, sh*t, I couldn't even believe it
I couldn't see her in the casket like that
These n***as don't feel my pain
I was dealin' with some sh*t, so I ain't drop for a minute
But I'm back givin' this game
I got a whole lot of ice but barely rock my chain
You ain't got to like me, but respect my name
If they send me upstate, baby, is you gon' hang?
I got a condo out the way
We could chill for a day and talk numbers
Let's talk numbers
Let's talk numbers
Don't hit my phone if you ain't tryna talk numbers
You're doing good
Sock it to me
Cartier watch for the b*t*h off twenty-two
All stock rims on the Benz when she slide through
I love b*t*hes in D.C
And the Bay too
I got a show in Dallas on Saturday, you should slide through
I don't like tongue kissin', but I got this d**k for you
Probably never buy you roses, but I got this lick for you
All we got to do is hit Vegas, it'll hit for you
Once you get this game from Larry June, it'll stick with you
I love when you rock that Moncler with the Chanel bag
It's damn near snowin' in the east, so I had to grab
Sometimes, you got to step down to come up, I did that
f**k a record deal, sh*t, I'm ready to buy my sh*t back
Back to the Bay, slidin' 'round to my new sh*t
Pit stop - Walnut Creek, let's hit Ruth's Chris
I do this
Ain't rappin' about it unless I do this
Nowadays, rappers dope fiends and lookin' stupid
Hoes get love on IG and actin' bougie
These rap n***as on the lowkey vibin' to my music
I never had a GED but rockin' all Gucci
How you get a million-dollar advance, and then lose it?
Let's talk numbers
Let's talk numbers
Don't hit my phone if you tryna talk numbers
I wrote this verse after I left Saks Fifth
I just wanted some cologne, I didn't really need sh*t
Grabbed a lil' smoothie bowl before I slid to the crib
b*t*h, you got to come correct if you choosin' on this pimpin'
Got to stay on your toes, sh*t change like the seasons
When I heard my grandma died, sh*t, I couldn't even believe it
I couldn't see her in the casket like that
These n***as don't feel my pain
I was dealin' with some sh*t, so I ain't drop for a minute
But I'm back givin' this game
I got a whole lot of ice but barely rock my chain
You ain't got to like me, but respect my name
If they send me upstate, baby, is you gon' hang?
I got a condo out the way
We could chill for a day and talk numbers
Let's talk numbers
Let's talk numbers
Don't hit my phone if you ain't tryna talk numbers
You're doing good