Freeway - Numbers lyrics

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Freeway - Numbers lyrics

20 bottles of spade, 10 pin, 10 go, 20 bottles of spade, 10 pin, 10 go, Ben franlkin bank hoe, Backstroking on new hoes, you know Dropped the olds and got new clothes Now check a boy my calla, same thing with my lenses I like mgm and my benzes, and meek sh** my women She don't speak in no English, and she don't eat pork My new b**h use chop sticks, she don't eat with a fork I'm throwing rocks at the wall, so everyday I ball You understand that language, when you out there slanging When you're taking them trips, looking over your shoulder I just run back a dub, stash box in the wall, let's work [Hook:] Numbers low, numbers high, Ain't nobody f**ing got it and you wonder why Numbers high, numbers low If the chicken right, then hurry up and get it oh Lado, blow numbers, mathematician, we know numbers We got range rove numbers, spend that get more numbers Been here 14 winters, will be here 10 more summers My watch shine, my piece flooded My money right, it keep coming Uno, dos, tres, quatro, ishi, ni, sun, chi, one, two, three to the fizor Whole bricks we flip dali, we get numbers in different languages It's mac 10's, mac 11's, take 9's my click is dangerous House sh**, no super vision, rock true religions, Don't f** with ringlet, let's move piles Don't f**ing play with the same guys No bow ties, just black guys, with 45's You dare with them, you f**ing lay with them We are for sure though, y'all haters are counterfeit Everyday we calculate, yes we doing calculus Make y'all haters run, just to show y'all deuces who's house this is Hustle when we make it count, y'all hustle don't count for sh** [Hook:] Numbers low, numbers high, Ain't nobody f**ing got it and you wonder why Numbers high, numbers low If the chicken right, then hurry up and get it oh Lado, blow numbers, mathematician, we know numbers We got range rove numbers, spend that get more numbers Been here 14 winters, will be here 10 more summers My watch shine, my piece flooded My money right, it keep coming Let me phone posits, coole site Where them pennies once them b**hes hurt my feet If the lime from the dime, I might take a week And I can fill a f**ing duffle bag in my sleep I'm getting it, I'm spending it, purple label sh** limited Dropping 9's, bringing back a dozen n***a that's 3 hard extra onions I take a 7 out, and put the 7 in I drop the fish scale, and watch you still swimming sh** backstrocking, it's breast stroking Turn ex smokers to new smokers The sh** raw, fiends smell it, they come soon as that pack open I cook it soon as that brick open They pay me soon as they shift over I bag it up, drop it off, jump in the whip and I'm back floating My younging, clap off, and they stay getting that tax off Always, banging, no home training at all Mid lie, winners lie, but numbers don't so don't act hard I will have 30 n***as on your front porch, back yard [Hook:] Numbers low, numbers high, Ain't nobody f**ing got it and you wonder why Numbers high, numbers low If the chicken right, then hurry up and get it oh Lado, blow numbers, mathematician, we know numbers We got range rove numbers, spend that get more numbers Been here 14 winters, will be here 10 more summers My watch shine, my piece flooded My money right, it keep coming.