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z do numbers - weight up lyrics

[hook: z do numbers]
two phones in my pocket
talkin drugs yea i got it
black card in my wallet
if i want it then i cop it
shotgun ridin shotiee
ion need n-body
these n-gg-s ain’t bout it
let a f-ck n-gg- try me
let a f-ck n-gg- try me
make a n-gg- catch a body
make a n-gg- catch a body
choppin bricks like a n-gg- kno karate
diamonds lookin like a crowd of paparazzi

[verse 1: z do numbers]
all u ever think about is how you gettin laid
all i ever think about is how i’m gettin paid
in the kitchen just cookin till my wrist ache
tryin to put me on game but i been lace
might get jammed up but i beat the case
n-gg-s fake think it’s funny how they which face
they be comin sides ways wit all ktrick plays
can’t f-ck f-ck wit them these n-gg-‘s b-tch made

[chorus: z do numbers]
ohhhh
had to get back to pushin pounds
ohhhhh
had to go and take the crown
ohhhhh
yah that’s why prolly why they talkin down
ohhhh
ima pull up and den lay em down
ohhh
got a slincer it won’t make a sound
ohhh
i swear i i ain’t f-cking round
ohhh
yah i do it for my home town
they done let me in this
b-tch now it’s on now

[hook: z do numbers]
two phones in my pocket
talkin drugs yea i got it
black card in my wallet
if i want it then i cop it
shotgun ridin shotiee
ion need n-body
these n-gg-s ain’t bout it
let a f-ck nigha try me
let a f-ck n-gg- try me
make a n-gg- catch a body
make a n-gg- catch a bodyy
choppin bricks like a n-gg- kno karate
diamonds looking like a crowd of paparazzi

[verse 2: z do numbers]
it ion matter what it is get the job done a young pretty n-gg- but u got the wrong 1
its 32 up in my clip but i just need 1
i’ll pull up on ya just give me a reason
vvs’s when i pull up change the season
man shout out to my young n-gg-s eatin
it’s sleep or grind & u f-ck n-gg-s sleepin
alll this money it does turn me to a demon
i was down and out and i ain’t have sh-t
i remember no love all doubt
i seen days 1s turn plastic
i was homeless on my n-gg- couch
i remember praying for a casket
i was just looking for a way out
i was just looking for a way out, then i snapped on them
had to tell myself stop holdin back on em had to go head first in the trap on em owhhh f-ck the 9, use the mac on em
had to cop a brand new vette on em
had to boss up and go get a check on em
n-gg- cross me ima put a check on em
they gone need a paramedic to come check on em
hit the jeweler wit a 100 ima flex on em b-tch

[hook: z do numbers]
two phones in my pocket
(and i’m just gettin started)
talkin drugs yea i got it
black card in my wallet
if i want it then i cop it
shotgun ridin shotiee
ion need n-body
these n-gg-s ain’t bout it
let a f-ck nigha try me
let a f-ck n-gg- try me
make a n-gg- catch a body
make a n-gg- catch a bodyy
choppin bricks like a n-gg- kno karate
diamonds looking like a crowd of paparazzi

- z do numbers lyrics

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