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a fact bro
I let my numbers speak yeah I dont even gotta cap bro

You still on the comeup I dont talk to lames
Imma go tapau all these fucking rappers when

There's no wisdom to impart
I know no other god than luck
I'm no leader, I'm gone before
The expectations start

Look out, here comes number one
My

death He came to defeat
Teach me to number my days, Lord - I'm way more
Short-sighted then, I'd like to admit
This life is brief but the case that I carry

numbers on the clocks we're trying to break 
Our energy is never late no no no 
This could the great escape 
Nobody, could find us in this hiding place

my life The niggas sayin' that I changed
The same niggas back bitin' Keep it real, nigga, yeah
Mirror, mirror on the wall Who the number one Eastside,

And here I slump lonely and drunk chugging some jungle juice
My mirror said look at her number it's right in front of you
Man what are you thinking you

It done
From my problems you know I don't run
From the prophet I'll be number 1
But until then we living It up
Making hits
Underground
Rolling up
All

speak your truth cuz I can't read minds
Hol up never mind
I'm the type of nigga that you’ll never find
Free all of my dummies throwing number 9s
Them

hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
Free 

Ohh I do

I'm standing in your line
And I do hope you have the time
And I do pick a number too

a chair that now she calls her home
She sits there all alone

Wheel you to a section, feed you by a number
Turn the other way and where's the grace of God?

parte
Tute black come nel Bronx
Little Italy giù a Brooklyn
A Towro siamo la south coast
Number 10 come Wayne Rooney
Fotto un opp gli lascio i buchi

this one's my wave
From Chicago
A guard
Number two
Northside
Damn who the fuck hired the choir
Shit hit hard bro

double park it
Parkin lot pimpin just started
You trippin if you roll you gotta spark it
Cracking numbers out her purse boy you heartless
We don't do no

a dentist
I'ma only spill truth on a sentence
Fuck you, fuck numbers, fuck mentions
Lxrd's about to do shit relentless
Fuck the industry, I'm authentic

Lost in the world
The world
Flew away away away
The ribbon all alone

Woah its so cold

Promises I made a number
Ive felt every emotion
Not enough you've

No harm
Beg for forgiveness
While facing the arms

Menace
That‘s what we are still considered
They are anxious
Because we‘re growing in numbers
This is

it's your loss
Finally, a real one comes with many songs Paying on me, they count me out, but I keep
doubling back They may have three times the numbers

hands
Pressed together
He says I'm stronger there
But that's a habit you build on
Not just a last resort
I wanna be in the number
I want that good report

I'm hotter than Miami
Feels like I need an award
Number one search on they gram, ME
I'm releasing all my stress
Everyday I give my best
Foot on they

kept on coming back to lather in the love I bring
World full of enemies and poverty might be number one
It'll kill ya father then come looking for

you was sanging
Total Eclipse now that I'm leaving Angel numbers niggas make a wish
I'm Anna Kendrick on the track I got the perfect pitch
Boy tell me

Can I catch your eyes?
Can I get your number?
Can I make you feel stronger stronger?
'Cos is now the time for your heart to rumble,
I can hear your

sexy what you're wearing in pink
Then she gave me her number with a nod and a wink
As I watched her strut away right outta that room
I said to myself
I

the number one pick in the draft
Love the shit you want, but what you earn is what you get to have
Baby tellin' me to go straight home, she know I'm wit