KING Karlemagne - Numberz lyrics

[Intro] Uh (K'zarl!!!) You know it wouldn't be Foreign Exchanged if I wasn't talking about money on at least one song, right (Ya dig? Ya dig?) [Hook] Everything I do man, I do it for numbers Hustle hard swear to god that it's all for the numbers I ain't even trying to hear it if it ain't about the number Til Obama's on the money, I'm a keep getting number [Verse 1] Yeah, they know it when I hit the town Lift a crowd with my sound, came in here to get the crown Prince charming Karl, looking good enough to flip a frown Bet after I dick her down she'll be tryna stick around (WHY) she heard about the cake I have Numbers on my paper tags, make a hater mad I'm getting paid in cash, (but) not enough break in half (ma) Shake that a**, I'll waste the math just so you can take a bath More dough than the baker has, Karl is always on the chase Hard, I'm balling out of space, with bars I'm falling by the greats Causing all the major fuss, stubborn I behave as such In case you thought I gave a f**, n***a you ain't brave enough Throw it high and raise it up, roll it up and blaze it up Swagger that they say is nuts, I must be macadamia [Get it? Mack-a-dame-he in], dead leaders are my favorite friend If it ain't about {numbers}, then you ain't got sh** to say to him [Hook] Everything I do man, I do it for numbers Hustle hard swear to god that it's all for the numbers I ain't even trying to hear it if it ain't about the number Til Obama's on the money, I'm a keep getting number I need {numbers}, I'm talking {numbers} Pounds, yuans, and euros, that's {numbers} Dollars, francs, and pesos, that's {numbers} One mill, two mill, that's {numbers}, I need {numbers} (I'm talking {numbers}) [Verse 2] There are a bunch fancy things that I plan to a afford Told my grandmother one day I will land up in Forbes Took a stand and swore, as a man to be more And that's by any means even hammers and swords There won't be a man on the planet as raw Until I'm jammed by the law or in the can I will soar I'm taking mines, if I have to my hand's in the jar Some areas are shaded grey, like grandparents are God damn I go hard, I deem the rest Incompetent Cowards couldn't blow if they worked for Osama Bin Slightly off my rock so they feel I lack common sense But I've been touching bills So, we ain't have much in common since You're falling in love, I'm only f**ing these hoes They be up at my shows strictly to s** and to blow She asked for me to call and I found that was ill Cause I'll touch on them seven {numbers}, if I'm counting a mill [Hook] Everything I do man, I do it for numbers Hustle hard swear to god that it's all for the numbers I ain't even trying to hear it if it ain't about the number Til Obama's on the money, I'm a keep getting number I need {numbers}, I'm talking {numbers} Pounds, yuans, and euros, that's {numbers} Dollars, francs, and pesos, that's {numbers} One mill, two mill, that's {numbers}, I need {numbers} (I'm talking {numbers}) [Outro] That money rules the world baby But I ain't teaching you much... That you ain't already know And I need it all, I ain't discriminating I need all kinds of {numbers}