CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Numbers
(Producer Tag)
KP Beatz!
(Chorus: DRƎW & Corrupt DOT)
Yea!
I get this money everyday like it's a chore
You know I'm never satisfied I just want more
Walk with duffle bags when we shopping at the store
You can smell the money when I walk into the door
Cash 3D printed so it's getting hard to count up
No I never swipe I put that cash up on that counter
Ain't got no ones it's just twenties, fifties, hundreds
Yea, yea, those are just my numbers
Oppositions try to pull up they get done up
This a race and I got too much checks to run up
Hoes be mad I know they mad 'cause I'm a stunner
How my numbers lookin good? I'm on the come up
(Verse 1: Corrupt DOT)
We pull and make them haters start to frown. (Start to frown)
'Cause I'm the king but that boy DRƎW he wear the crown. (Wear the crown)
The game is ours yea Imma need you to pipe down. (Pipe Down!)
'Cause all that negativity be getting loud. (Loud!)
(Verse 2: DRƎW)
Living presidential on the top floor just like Donald. (Just like Donald)
Boys eating good in the tower just like Trump. (Trump)
Multiply my stacks now it's getting hard to count up. (Brrrt)
From the time we dapped it up I knew you was a chump. (Brrt Brrt Brrt)
(Verse 3: Swervoo G)
Don't eat no screamy food b*t*h I eat at Benihana. (Woah Woah)
And all my girls bad they come straight out of Havana. *Whistle*
I be in the zone yea I feel like I am Gunna. (Woah)
Like I'm cutting, grass chop you down just like a llama
(Chorus: DRƎW & Corrupt DOT)
I get this money everyday like it's a chore
You know I'm never satisfied I just want more
Walk with duffle bags when we shopping at the store
You can smell the money when I walk into the door
Cash 3D printed so it's getting hard to count up
No I never swipe I put that cash up on that counter
Ain't got no ones it's just twenties, fifties, hundreds
Yea, yea, those are just my numbers
Oppositions try to pull up they get done up
This a race and I got too much checks to run up
Hoes be mad I know they mad 'cause I'm a stunner
How my numbers lookin good? I'm on the come up
(Verse 4: Swervoo G)
Man be stackin over all I really see is blue
And Im next up like I'm really next up on your que
Cough up, puffin strong like I got the flu
Diamond blinging hard no can't play no peek-a-boo
(Verse 5: DRƎW)
And they can't be where we at
I got a house in the hills, you got a house on the map
I do it all for my squad, I put them all on my back
We counting up all them 100s and multiplying them stacks, for real!
(Verse 6: Corrupt DOT)
Yea!
That curtain closing for you
It only open for me
My sh*t just stay on repeat
I just go dumb on a beat
Make you get out of your seat
DRƎW and Swerv on the beat
Touch them once and you go 6 feet deep
On God!
(Chorus: DRƎW & Corrupt DOT)
I get this money everyday like it's a chore
You know I'm never satisfied I just want more
Walk with duffle bags when we shopping at the store
You can smell the money when I walk into the door
Cash 3D printed so it's getting hard to count up
No I never swipe I put that cash up on that counter
Ain't got no ones it's just twenties, fifties, hundreds
Yea, yea, those are just my numbers
Oppositions try to pull up they get done up
This a race and I got too much checks to run up
Hoes be mad I know they mad 'cause I'm a stunner
How my numbers lookin good? I'm on the come up
(Outro: Swervoo G)
Rolling loud the scent strong like I'm wearing Brut
Like I'm a yessir yea I made her blow my flute
Said she love me I'm like "baby yea that's cute"
If you not balling when you round me you on mute. (*Gunshot*)
KP Beatz!
(Chorus: DRƎW & Corrupt DOT)
Yea!
I get this money everyday like it's a chore
You know I'm never satisfied I just want more
Walk with duffle bags when we shopping at the store
You can smell the money when I walk into the door
Cash 3D printed so it's getting hard to count up
No I never swipe I put that cash up on that counter
Ain't got no ones it's just twenties, fifties, hundreds
Yea, yea, those are just my numbers
Oppositions try to pull up they get done up
This a race and I got too much checks to run up
Hoes be mad I know they mad 'cause I'm a stunner
How my numbers lookin good? I'm on the come up
(Verse 1: Corrupt DOT)
We pull and make them haters start to frown. (Start to frown)
'Cause I'm the king but that boy DRƎW he wear the crown. (Wear the crown)
The game is ours yea Imma need you to pipe down. (Pipe Down!)
'Cause all that negativity be getting loud. (Loud!)
(Verse 2: DRƎW)
Living presidential on the top floor just like Donald. (Just like Donald)
Boys eating good in the tower just like Trump. (Trump)
Multiply my stacks now it's getting hard to count up. (Brrrt)
From the time we dapped it up I knew you was a chump. (Brrt Brrt Brrt)
(Verse 3: Swervoo G)
Don't eat no screamy food b*t*h I eat at Benihana. (Woah Woah)
And all my girls bad they come straight out of Havana. *Whistle*
I be in the zone yea I feel like I am Gunna. (Woah)
Like I'm cutting, grass chop you down just like a llama
(Chorus: DRƎW & Corrupt DOT)
I get this money everyday like it's a chore
You know I'm never satisfied I just want more
Walk with duffle bags when we shopping at the store
You can smell the money when I walk into the door
Cash 3D printed so it's getting hard to count up
No I never swipe I put that cash up on that counter
Ain't got no ones it's just twenties, fifties, hundreds
Yea, yea, those are just my numbers
Oppositions try to pull up they get done up
This a race and I got too much checks to run up
Hoes be mad I know they mad 'cause I'm a stunner
How my numbers lookin good? I'm on the come up
(Verse 4: Swervoo G)
Man be stackin over all I really see is blue
And Im next up like I'm really next up on your que
Cough up, puffin strong like I got the flu
Diamond blinging hard no can't play no peek-a-boo
(Verse 5: DRƎW)
And they can't be where we at
I got a house in the hills, you got a house on the map
I do it all for my squad, I put them all on my back
We counting up all them 100s and multiplying them stacks, for real!
(Verse 6: Corrupt DOT)
Yea!
That curtain closing for you
It only open for me
My sh*t just stay on repeat
I just go dumb on a beat
Make you get out of your seat
DRƎW and Swerv on the beat
Touch them once and you go 6 feet deep
On God!
(Chorus: DRƎW & Corrupt DOT)
I get this money everyday like it's a chore
You know I'm never satisfied I just want more
Walk with duffle bags when we shopping at the store
You can smell the money when I walk into the door
Cash 3D printed so it's getting hard to count up
No I never swipe I put that cash up on that counter
Ain't got no ones it's just twenties, fifties, hundreds
Yea, yea, those are just my numbers
Oppositions try to pull up they get done up
This a race and I got too much checks to run up
Hoes be mad I know they mad 'cause I'm a stunner
How my numbers lookin good? I'm on the come up
(Outro: Swervoo G)
Rolling loud the scent strong like I'm wearing Brut
Like I'm a yessir yea I made her blow my flute
Said she love me I'm like "baby yea that's cute"
If you not balling when you round me you on mute. (*Gunshot*)
