NLM Geno - Doin Numbers

Hook:

I been doin numbers tryna pick me up a face. I'm on the grind until I pick me up a wraith. I had to get it watch it fill up in the safe. I might just hop up on a flight and jump sum states. When I was broke I ain't have nun but sum faith. And whatever I ain't get I had to take. All these niggaz trained to go watch how they play. U know these bitches come and go what can I say.

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All I know grind till I get it fuck them aches and pains. Hard work pays off. I got a lot to gain. I'm a city slicker nigga concrete jungle. Alota beasts might have to shoot em if u caint rumble. Wanna ball thru the city better not fumble. Catch a man offsides yellow flag on em. In the field it's a cold game. Ain't no rules to the streets do ya own thang. Nigga cross u bet not tolerate no disrespect. U know it's death before dishonor. Never choosing death. Most these rappers ain't real they need to hold they breath. Cuz let sum shit get real nigga gone hold his chest. Yung nigga thinkin it's checkers show em that it's chest. Best way to kill all the noise stay focused on success. A lot of men gone test ya hand when they see u blessed. I'm a God inside a man nun more or less.


Hook:

I been doin numbers tryna pick me up a face. I'm on the grind until I pick me up a wraith. I had to get it watch it fill up in the safe. I might just hop up on a flight and jump sum states. When I was broke I ain't have nun but sum faith. And whatever I ain't get I had to take. All these niggaz trained to go watch how they play. U know these bitches come and go what can I say.


Verse:

I remember days when the work was runnin slow. I switched my hustle gotta keep up on this doe. Me and my niggaz had to do it on our own. If we don't make no cash today ain't goin home. I'm sleepin 3 hours a day I caint miss nun. I gotta smoke a blunt a day at least or sumn. Ain't got no purpose how u chase money for nun. U out here grindin doin dirty work for nun. Aye if that bitch aye put in work she caint have nun. U better help a nigga run a lick or sumn. I let these birdy bitches fly don't clip no wings. Bitch I bought a first class flight to chase my dreams. I know sum niggaz from the hood that's all they know. And a nigga from the hood is all they show. Aye if u don't mean me well then let me know. I give my gang the green light U gotta go.


Hook:

I been doin numbers tryna pick me up a face. I'm on the grind until I pick me up a wraith. I had to get it watch it fill up in the safe. I might just hop up on a flight and jump sum states. When I was broke I ain't have nun but sum faith. And whatever I ain't get I had to take. All these niggaz trained to go watch how they play. U know these bitches come and go what can I say.

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