Jay2smoove - Numerical Niggas (feat. Gen 5)

I'ma walk down the beat when I get in that mode
Niggas hoes, acting gangster but getting exposed
Got a (flrrrd) on the Glock, you can see when it blow
Niggas green like a light, reason why I'm on go
On the topic of light, bitch, I stay with my pole
Broke the code
Hurt my soul when I found out he told
Niggas cap in they rap and that shit really shows
Like the bender of wind I'ma let that shit blow
I'm the 1 not the 2 , 3 the gen of my Glock
Let off 4, 5 niggas had hopped out the car
It was 6, matter fact, so I shot 7 shots
And that nigga 8 bullets, I left his face hot
Free my niggas that's gone up the road doin time
9 times out of 10, all these niggas be lyin
11 out of 12, all these niggas be hiding
Got 13 in the clip with my life on the line
I was only 14, start slangin that iron
I was only 15 I got caught for that crime
16 up the road, in the cell doin time
17, I got out put my life on the line
At the age of 18, I'm tryna be a star
Tryna have 19 M's, and like 20 sum cars
All my savages got 21 behind bars
22, out this Glocks, send that boy to the stars
23 in my Glock, bullets shooting like Mike
24 in this clip, shoot a movie, like spike
Bitch this Glock on my hip, what the fuck is a fight
If you diss on the gang might as well give me life
Already know that that's 25 years
2-6 in this Glock, try to knock off his ears
27 Club, Death isn't somethin' I fear
Switch the flow up, just like I'm switchin' the gears
28 on my back like I'm AP
I be deep in the field like I play safety
Quick to put niggas on, no, I don't Gatekeep
12 trynna lock me up but they dont play D
Yeah, 29 on my back just like Earl Thomas
All my niggas gon' get it, yeah, that's my promise
And we shootin from deep like Curry gon' bomb em
So many sticks in the whip, go to war with Osama
Ayy, I'm too advanced, he think that he paid with two damn bands
Yeah, I smokin opp pack, this a brand new strand
We towin' chalk sticks like we in Japan
Hunnid round drum like I'm part of the band
Niggas diss on the gang, boy go pick up your mans
All these niggas be watching, these niggas my fans
My chopper got kick just like Jackie Chan
Ayy, don't want that bitch, she don't come with the sex
Don't want the hoe, she don't come with the neck
Yeah, I used to be broke like Nike, get a check
Shit that I'm smokin' right now, can crank up a vette
I'm on my way to New York with them P's on a jet
I be smokin' on Russian, nigga fuck a roulette
I catch a opp, get caught, yeah, that nigga get stretched
I'm quick to take his shit, if a nigga start to flex

Written by:
Jeveon Allen

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