Numbers Lyrics

I'm like one, two, three, four

Everybody lit when I walk thru the door

I tell em five, six, seven, eight

I need my money now & not another minute late

And it go nine, ten, eleven, FUCK 12

I'm screamin free my people they got locked up in them cells

I'm doin numbers like the trap & serve my fans like clientele

Somewhat famous round the world, they said my name be ringin bells

I'm ridin in a sprinter this shit feelin like a Maybach

I been broke before but not no more that shit was way back

Much love to my fans the love you show I can't repay back

So in return I keep droppin these hits so you can play that

Think of them days when I used to be broke, but now that I'm up I ain't worried no more

My cousin jus hit me said you finna blow, I told em it's comin you already kno

Don't DM me if you ain't come wit no dough, jus hit my boy Free if you bookin a show

Ain't got my backend I won't walk thru the door, but once it's secured green light it's a go

I prayed for these times, they finally here

Believe when I say this is really my year

I put in the work all these blood, sweat, & tears

I switched up my lane & shifted some gears

Need at least a band for me to appear, if anything less that I'm not tryna hear

Can't do no free songs I'm makin it clear, y'all not on my level you not even near

Rickyy made the beat so you kno it's a hit, I used to be broke now I'm ballin & shit

My old hoes on my page stalkin & shit, these labels they want me, keep callin & shit

They kno bout Yung Rydah that young nigga lit

I got this shit locked like the jaws on a pit

You play wit the squad you get popped like a zit

My young niggas ruthless they play wit them sticks

I'm like one, two, three, four

Everybody lit when I walk thru the door

I tell em five, six, seven, eight

I need my money now & not another minute late

And it go nine, ten, eleven, FUCK 12

I'm screamin free my people they got locked up in them cells

I'm doin numbers like the trap & serve my fans like clientele

Somewhat famous round the world, they said my name be ringin bells

I'm like one, two, three, four

Everybody lit when I walk thru the door

I tell em five, six, seven, eight

I need my money now & not another minute late

And it go nine, ten, eleven, FUCK 12