[Intro]
Man, sippin' this sparkling water and shit
Al what's happenin'
Numbers
[Verse 1]
Quick drive to bust a move
She play the passenger
Check my mail grab lunch, somethin' casual (Numbers)
Dipped the stainless Daytona with the three clocks
Low key, all them people seen was a white drop
Four G's for the sweatsuit I might hit the Opera
Private diner, 1k a day, for the private driver
So pristine, you will not see a flaw in my diamonds
Birds chirpin', did the green juice
She did the ice coffee (good job)
Quick play, sent the twenty piece down to Milwaukee
Couple days in Napa just a rеason to go take the Rarri
Real P, shе put it in my hand before the engine started
Bottega wallet, real life, we not just rhyming, chances took
Been through so much shit, I could write a book
Still get a rush countin' up, it's never enough (man)
Heated driveways and shit
Something slight
[Chorus]
We been puttin' work in so long
Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days
Can't give up now yeah you gotta hold on
Girl you coulda been my only one but you just have to chance
I been on a mission
Strictly bag getting, shit been hittin' different
Shootin' never missin', got it out the kitchen
Niggas know I lived it
I'm cut from that cloth, nigga
All I know is get it
Man, sippin' this sparkling water and shit
Al what's happenin'
Numbers
[Verse 1]
Quick drive to bust a move
She play the passenger
Check my mail grab lunch, somethin' casual (Numbers)
Dipped the stainless Daytona with the three clocks
Low key, all them people seen was a white drop
Four G's for the sweatsuit I might hit the Opera
Private diner, 1k a day, for the private driver
So pristine, you will not see a flaw in my diamonds
Birds chirpin', did the green juice
She did the ice coffee (good job)
Quick play, sent the twenty piece down to Milwaukee
Couple days in Napa just a rеason to go take the Rarri
Real P, shе put it in my hand before the engine started
Bottega wallet, real life, we not just rhyming, chances took
Been through so much shit, I could write a book
Still get a rush countin' up, it's never enough (man)
Heated driveways and shit
Something slight
[Chorus]
We been puttin' work in so long
Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days
Can't give up now yeah you gotta hold on
Girl you coulda been my only one but you just have to chance
I been on a mission
Strictly bag getting, shit been hittin' different
Shootin' never missin', got it out the kitchen
Niggas know I lived it
I'm cut from that cloth, nigga
All I know is get it
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