Singer: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
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Song: Numbers
A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - Numbers Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:08-188-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:14.40]You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[00:17.80]Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[00:21.40]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[00:25.00]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away
[00:28.40]I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up
[00:31.70]And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
[00:33.40]Walked him outside, now he got the llama
[00:35.20]I took that Maybach where the J's at
[00:37.30]Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
[00:39.20]All my niggas know run up them numbers
[00:41.30]Fuck it, run up them numbers (Yeah)
[00:43.40]Run up them numbers
[00:44.40]OKC, you don't want no thunder
[00:46.20]The old Tracy McGrady, the one
[00:48.00]OKC, you don't want no thunder, yeah
[00:50.50]Christian the sweater
[00:51.60]Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
[00:53.30]The double R came with the umbrella
[00:55.10]When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
[00:57.50]Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
[00:58.50]Got some little homies, got some prodigies
[01:00.20]And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
[01:02.00]Made it out the projects, poppin' overseas
[01:04.00]Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
[01:05.80]I make some calls, you can't cop the fleet
[01:07.60]Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
[01:11.40]You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[01:15.30]Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[01:18.90]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[01:22.60]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away
[01:26.00]I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up
[01:29.10]And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
[01:31.00]Walked him outside, now he got the llama
[01:32.90]I took that Maybach where the J's at
[01:34.70]Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
[01:36.50]All my niggas know run up them numbers
[01:38.30]Fuck it, run up them numbers
[01:40.80]Fuck it, I ran up the numbers
[01:41.90]Piped up like a plumber
[01:42.80]And sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
[01:44.20]I paid off the debt to your honor
[01:45.40]And went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
[01:47.60]You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
[01:51.10]I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin' to tell 'em whatever (Yeah)
[01:54.70]I still be killin' in projects, even though I been runnin' them numbers up
[01:58.10]They used to tell me I'm not next, I'm like look at me now, I'm in front of them
[02:01.50]And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
[02:05.20]And I don't know how I'ma tr...........
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