Correction Paroles Numbers on the Brain par Ocean Wisdom

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Numbers on my brain
It’s all I think about all in the night and day
It's taking over me you even try to say
Can't control me but know that I needed space
It's all I think about

Numbers on my brain
It’s all I think about all in the night and day
It's taking over me you even try to say
Can’t control me but know that I needed space
It’s all I think about
It’s all I think about
It’s all I think about
Nobody sees the same
It’s all I think about
Even in all my pain
It’s all I think about
It’s all I think about

I know what’s next
Big hand from right and left
I’m money obsessed
Money and girl obsessed
That’s not my confess
That’s just normal feelings
You know the rest
Bun one, bun two, then I’m feeling blessed
It’s not how I planned it
Everything got cancelled
It’s just how you handle
What’s the twist?
Show what it cost to livе
Know what it is to love
Cold when I cross the bridgе

Yeah, a hundred on the train
I went from that to having a hundred grand and a range
I went from that to getting a blowjob on the plane
It's kind of mad for man to have hundreds offering brain (It's a madting)
I forgot what I was saying
Oh yeah I got youngers on the mains
Reporting back they tell me what all the c**ts are saying
The streets are hot she say I got brodies living flames
I put them out by offering some legal pay
But they just wanna spray
Ay yo pu**y I'm vex
If you not giving O respect
I turn to my girl like baby can you hold onto my chain while I scold this vet
True say I just wan poke and pet
But trifling ops tryna slow my steps
Get life in a box watch O's success (watch it)
I wanna know what's next
When I leave this earth will my soul progress
Cah I don't wanna be reborn
I'm tryna be me for ever
Cah I'm a little but better
Than any other bredda ever
At least that's what I tell my ends (That's what I tell em)
Brudda's see me [?] jealous
Cah I'm tall black handsome and whammer than ever
n***a's brag about how I swung at their bredda
I swear they grateful I slapped their friend
It's mad

When it rains it thunders
I smoke to not see numbers
Thinking work becomes us
It’s something that we talked about before as youngers
The worlds a crazy place I heard they're building bunkers
But to me that’s bonkers
Blow me off like trumpets
I’d rather be amongst it
Breakfast, tea and crumpets
Everything’s not how you dreamed of
Now it’s me you’re stuck with
You could be my wife and if you let me
I could be your husband

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