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king gvbe - numbers talk lyrics

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hook:
we ain’t saying nothing
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
you know we keeping quiet
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk

verse 1:
my numbers they keep on increasing
im flexing cos this is my season
hating on me that is treason
they hating but they got no reason
they hate cos they know that i rock
they hate cos they want me stop
they wanna put me in a box
they hating on me like the cops
we counting our wins and our blessings
we working to keep on progressing
unpredictable keeping them guessing
spit a bar and i got her undressing
no names girl you can call me john doe
i ball brother you could call me lonzo
i know she foreign but she claim americano
i might be a local but my ride italiano

hook:
we ain’t saying nothing
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
you know we keeping quiet
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk

verse 2:
you know that we fly like the bird
you know that the bird is the word
i do not know what you heard
but i ball like i’m jordan the third
pull up with a shawty with the nice hair
like a wolf i come out when the night nears
if you front when i say you should come here
imma be drake, and ill tell you girl take care
im writing these bars like im shakespeare
running up the numbers like im napier
dont want no broke -ss girl with the fake hair
but if you fly then imma bring the benz here
i dont give a d-mn about what you say
protect my house like im ua
we be getting turnt on a tuesday
and these timbs man they got me feeling groovy

hook:
we ain’t saying nothing
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
you know we keeping quiet
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk
let the numbers talk

verse 3:
more life more wins
she hot she a ten
yeah you know im going in
im the greatest there has been
only hang with reals
we do not hang with fakes
at the club we don’t wait
let my n-gg-s through the gate
hang with models thats the lifestyle
i got talent, im so versaltile
my money young yeah it’s juvenile
im so hyped i could run a mile
im so hyped im delirious
mess with me and sh-t get serious
on the come up, im mysterious
king gabe, im imperious



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