[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 (Uh)
Something slight (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
[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 had to change
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
[Verse 2]
Escargot, I'm in Paris talkin' big numbers
Sports band on the Chrono Patek
Spend somethin, stressin' out
Tryin to save the world, gettin' tough
Told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough
You can come down now love, I'm pullin' up
Sweatpants, pinky ring with the emerald cut
I hit the steam room, then I read a book
Take a couple calls, then I'm back to joogin'
I move how I move I know it can get wicked
Quit trippin' off the
Nigga get yo chicken
Nigga see I'm comin' back, know what I'm talkin' about
Hoppin' out Coupe Deville, feelin' like Goldie for real
And that's just somethin' slight baby
I told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough
[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 had to change
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
Aye aye aye aye
Spaceships on the Blade and shit
I'm cut from that cloth nigga
All I know is get it
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