Jorden Kyle - Numbers (feat. Los Alva) Lyrics

Man I need that money bruh
I need that motherf*ckin' check bro that's all I know
I can't play this year man, I'm serious about it
This shit getting sickening bruh
I can't handle this shit anymore, man you know
That's why we really gotta be about it this year
On god
Let's get it

Yeah
Let me make one thing clear
2020 brand new year
Imma get the bag with my peers
And Never look behind or in the rear

On a wave, and I can't behave
Because you were so insincere
Ain't here to play, and all I'll say is
Damn the end is near, yeah

And I don't wanna talk if it ain't numbers
We coming in hot you won't recover, yeah
Remember all the nights I used to suffer
I had to play my cards and not be stubborn, yeah

I need something newer
Switchin' the way I maneuver
Bring on the shooters
Cuz I ain't a loser
You heard I fell off, well you chasin' a rumor
I'm makin' it sooner
Now they all listen to it
Show me the money
Imma be flipping through it
Damn what a quick improvement
I won't rest til this is doin Numbers

It's 1'S 2'S 3'S
Gimme everything I need
I would beg, I would plead for the Numbers

What you get is what you see
I need racks you best believe
I'll be begging on my knees for the Numbers

I count it up count it up count it up
If it ain't enough then I cannot round it
They'll never doubt it, Imma be proudly counting Numbers

It's 1's 2's 3's
Gimme Everything I need
I'll be begging on my knees for the Numbers

I need my numbers in floods
Come Straight from the mud
I'm proud to say

Hustlin' all in my blood
Been Stackin' up funds
Like all the way, yeah

I dont got no time pennies
Talk about Benji's or maybe Ulysses
Hoping and praying the devil don't get me
Making it swiftly cuz shit could get iffy

Moving in silence
We could get violent
If you deciding
Ándale
And I got no due assignments bitch I got time
But none to waste, yeah

Dollars been all in my head
I'm Counting my blessings, I'm counting my bread
I'm ducking the snakes and I'm ducking the feds
Im jumping the fences at full speed ahead

Yeah I been moving just show and proving
Making excuses keep you broke
And I role like my life is a movie
Hollywood boujee
Cold like season four, shit
Hoe I'm so cold with no jewelry
Put the whole building 3 below, yeah
I don't got time to be losing
So just only hit my phone about the Numbers

It's 1'S 2'S 3'S
Gimme everything I need
I would beg, I would plead for the Numbers

What you get is what you see
I need racks you best believe
I'll be begging on my knees for the Numbers

I count it up count it up count it up
If it ain't enough then I cannot round it
They'll never doubt it, Imma be proudly counting Numbers

It's 1's 2's 3's
Gimme Everything I need
I'll be begging on my knees for the Numbers