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PUSHA T lyrics : "Numbers"


[Verse 1]
I'm so bossy, (*##$, get off me

It's a different jingle when you hear these car keys
Your SL's missing an S, ^!$$%
Your plane's missing a chef

The common thing see they both got wings
If you fly, do it to death
It's only one God, and it's only one crown

So it's only one king that can stand on this mound
King Push, kingpin, overlord
Coast Guard come a hundred goin' overboard

I got money with the best of 'em
Go blow for blow with any Mexican
Don't let your side (*##$es settle in

Might have to headbutt your Evelyn

[Hook]

Ballers, I put numbers on the boards

[Verse 2]

Hard to get a handle on this double-edged sword
Whether rappin' or I'm rappin' to a !@^%
Might reach back and relapse to wrappin' up this raw

Givenchy fittin' like it's gym clothes
We really gymstars, I'm like D. Rose
No D-league, I'm like these clothes

'88 Jordan, leaping from the free throw

[Hook]

Ballers, I put numbers on the boards
Ballers, I put numbers on the boards


[Verse 3]
(Mother$#&@ers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more)
Mix drug and show money, Biggs Burke on tour

Twenty-five bricks, move work like chore
Hit Delaware twice, needed twenty-five more
I see flaw, cracks in your diamond

CB4 when you rhyme, simple Simon
Come and meet the pieman, a must that I flaunt it
The legend grows legs when it comes back to haunt us


[Hook]
Ballers, I put numbers on the boards


[Verse 4]
Ballers, I put numbers on the boards

Can't a (*##$ live and say I bought her Michael Kors?
Every car driven was decided by the horse
Keep the sticker in the window 'case you wonder what it cost

How could you relate when you ain't never been great?
And rely on rap money to keep food on up your plates, ^!$$%?
I might sell a brick on my birthday

Thirty-six years of doing dirt like it's Earth Day, God

[Hook]

Ballers, I put numbers on the boards

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