Southern Born Kings - Numm (feat. Forbe$, Slawsin Blue & Nate Stonerson)

Yo Forbe$ you got that beat bro
Shout out Hove, shout out Biggy, shout out Pac
I'm all about making that difference dog
I then had a long day
I've been grinding like a slave
I'm stuck in my old ways
I follow the paper trail
Everyday I pray to God
That my people won't be slaves
Break the cycle, break the shackles
I'm not just another rapper
I just do it for the culture
The world is full of vultures
They tryna stop your hustle
That's why I got the muscle
Cause I got so much force
And I got no remorse
I wanna be the boss
Yeah you can call me Ross
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands
Ima get more numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands, bands numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands
Ima get more numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands, bands numm
Ass will keep titanic a float
Drown in a river or by panic you choke
I dab and my feelings go right when I smoke
As damaged I am it might be I'm a ghost
So don't stop rotating the blunt and of course
Smoke color green while the bitch be on pause
My eyes on the low I ain't smoking no roach
Dealers supply us like Pablo with coke
I roll a blunt with no hassle at all I know all my homies got a friend prepared for war
In the car its Jack the ripper jacking off grabbin on his dick like pussy too good for him
Be cautious the christian, the philistine
Most of my dogs are the frenemy stay off my line and go worship your ugly bitch
Got cuts on my pale skin
Drank in my body and my blood that be pumping my head feel its turning now I start to vomit to all of your bullshit I forced to my stomach
So I roll a blunt and cause nobody harm.
Smoke in my lungs and get high for a month and tell my parents that
I've been clean can't you tell
I've been dealing with stress on level of hell its a choice
And I choose to compete for the belt
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands
Ima get more numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands, bands numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands
Ima get more numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands, bands numm
Holy grail, holy grail
Pray to God my pen don't fail
My pen don't fail
Paying homage, paying homage reparations
Secluded thoughts like a mental patient
Father I'm a sinner
Should I sell my soul just to be a winner
Inner me fighting who I'm supposed to be
Really trying to make the most of me
Omg is this what it takes
Then Ima floor it
Put my pedal to the metal I ain't bout to settle ahhh
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands
Ima get more numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands, bands numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands
Ima get more numm
I ain't got no cares
I ain't got no friends
Ima get more bands, bands numm

Written by:
Damian Louw, Nathan Saunderson, Zandre Louw

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