Young Stokes - Numbers lyrics

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Young Stokes - Numbers lyrics

[Produced by Young Stokes] [Hook] I got 25 lighters on the dresser, I got 45 bricks on the road I got 40 Glock 9s, come and test us, I got 25 n***as on parole I got 21 b**hes in my living room, I got 24 ounces in my cup I got 3 different banks stacking up the dough, I got 12 young n***as down to bust Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers All we do is numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers All we do is numbers [Verse 1: Chinx] This I came up off the steps with it I advise em not to mess with it 40 cal, he hit your chest with it f** around and leave a mess with it Send a couple through your Mets fitted Limbs loose, I hope your vest fit it Riding drunk, caught a DUI Locking n***as up, I prey they free my guys Free my n***a Dada you know he the fire Got em sitting up for the homicide [Bridge] Tossing money at the damn pole n***a got it out the bando Stacking paper's all you need to know n***a we be stacking up [Hook] I got 25 lighters on the dresser, I got 45 bricks on the road I got 40 Glock 9s, come and test us, I got 25 n***as on parole I got 21 b**hes in my living room, I got 24 ounces in my cup I got 3 different banks stacking up the dough, I got 12 young n***as down to bust Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers All we do is numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers All we do is numbers [Verse 2: Chinx] Riding dirty, got the forty on me f** n***a tryna spoil it for me Feds, n***a tryna call em on me Gla** house, got your shawty on me p**y n***a, you's a joke Always talking money, you ain't never seen it Stacking numbers, I'mma pull up in a foreign n***a bet them n***as seen it Pull that Porsche up when I ride Got some pills on me, got bills on me I stack the paper sky high I be bossed up till I die On your block in all of my chains You gone take something, nah-nah [Bridge] Tossing money at the damn pole n***a got it out the bando Stacking paper's all you need to know n***a we be stacking up [Hook] I got 25 lighters on the dresser, I got 45 bricks on the road I got 40 Glock 9s, come and test us, I got 25 n***as on parole I got 21 b**hes in my living room, I got 24 ounces in my cup I got 3 different banks stacking up the dough, I got 12 young n***as down to bust Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers All we do is numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers All we do is numbers