Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
One nigga, two bitches, three pistols
I just heard her fall in a two liter
'Round up by five and I'm a zoo keeper
I just seen some pull up in a two-seater
Poppin' champagne sees God on my J flow
I just cashed out seven Benz in the Bay store
I hate niggas, eight figures in my bank roll
Met your nine with my nine just gimme the say so
Extended ten toes I can't let a nigga hold me
Partner's in at eleven, I'm movin' slowly
Keep twelve out my face, I don't fuck with police
Thirteen reasons why I'm always on my lonely
Been fucking fourteen when I lost my V-card
Fifteen I was in that water like a sea star
Caught up at sixteen that was when I caught my first weed charge
Seventeen who woulda thought that life would ever be hard?
They gave my uncle eighteen years where the fans be?
Nineteen when I got that chopper with the red beam
Mouth full of gold, 20 wall like I'm Aries
Baby I'm a savage, know 21 and then get deadly
That 22 holds 22 you run up and you dare me
No, no, dare me
(That 22 holds 22 you run up and you dare me)
(Oh, oh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man lie, woman lie, but numbers don't
Man lie, woman lie, but numbers don't
Man lie, woman lie, uh
Man lie, woman lie, but numbers don't
Man lie, woman lie, but numbers don't
Man lie, woman lie, eh
But numbers don't, but numbers don't
