Logic - Numbers lyrics

[Chorus:] You already know what I been on You know where I be at Cause men lie, women lie Numbers don't I see that? (Don't I see that?) Catch me in a private jet Like f** it where the weed at? And this flight attendant got the fattest a** You know I need that [Verse 1: Logic] Now these b**hes say they love me But they're just obsessed with the image Now if practice makes perfect Then this is a scrimmage Cause I ain't perfect I never said I was But now they're hating Cause a brotha finally got some buzz The things that I say (Say) The places I'm seeing (Seeing) The people I talk to You don't know what I mean Even matters of love It ain't always as it seems Yeah there's plenty in the sea Until you hit the mainstream The girl that I love The one I call my honey Now I wonder if she love me for me Or for my f**ing money Sometimes I think about the love That I had in the past I truly miss it But It just wasn't destined to last Cause our separation Lit a fire under my a** And now I'm gunning for the throne Yeah that is my task Just a youngin' with a dream That acquired a team Motivated by bad b**hes And rockin supreme Now the whole world Wonders what's his next move That all depends on What I feel that I need to improve Tell me what you think of me I swear it doesn't matter Just as long as I am happy And my pocket's getting fatter Just watch me shatter the competition Getting madder then all of them wishing You couldn't of done it like I done it b**h I run it, Ah! Yeah you know I do it Like it ain't never been done Hit the Vegas strip And blow a million euro just for fun To be honest I may have embellished That last line Chillin' with a shorty That is so much more than fine At the penthouse poppin' bottles Of that hundred thousand dollar wine I got the connect Met 'em through the grape vine [Chorus: first four lines x2] You know what I been on You know where I be at Cause men lie, women lie Numbers don't I see that? (Don't I see that?) Catch me in a private jet Like f** it where the weed at? And this flight attendant got the fattest a** You know I need that Now these b**hes say they love me But they're just obsessed with the image You know what I been on You know where I be at [Verse 2: Logic] Yeah, It's been a year And everything I said would happen, has New school style with old school bars Like Alcatraz Cause I ain't never Second guess this music sh** I knew this sh** Was all I ever wanted, all I ever had Born famous now it's just time to convince the world Ditch cats, like drainage If they disrespect it Don't step through I paint pictures for your mind And bring it to life like cinematography Say it then I do it My whole career is a prophecy Now, better grab your jacket Cause in this world we live in it's cold out And when my album hits the stores It's sold out Like these rapper's careers I'm the sum of our fears f** a grammy nominated b**h, I made it and I'm here I said it's all about the fans, Not about the record sells They said it wouldn't work, I told them go f** themselves Why you think I'm independent visionaries never fail Why, Why you think I'm independent visionaries never fail [Chorus: first four lines x2] You know what I been on You know where I be at Cause men lie, women lie Numbers don't I see that? (Don't I see that?) Catch me in a private jet Like f** it where the weed at? And this flight attendant got the fattest a** You know I need that Now these b**hes say they love me But they're just obsessed with the image You know what I been on You know where I be at Sinatra "You gotta realize, a lot of the time when I talk And I'm talking extremely co*ky, I'm not talking About myself, I'm talking about the work." You know here I be at Logic