Numbers
• Written by Tomahawke
//Intro
I been feeling like
Going into psych
I don't give a fuck
You are not a thug
Don't be talking to me less you got
What I want
Money, power, guns
Bitch, I've got tons
Make that millions
Yo
Here we go
//Verse 1
I been feeling like, getting all them numbers
Don't give a fuck bout your motherfucking nonsense
You a bitch for even going in the offense
But commence, I'll hear you out
Without doubt, I'll destroy you
No need for no motherfucking jujitsu
All you spit is slimy goo
Oh my god
What the fuck is you
I'll pull up with the squad and beat you
To a pulp
Yea I buy in bulk
What you gonna do
My clothes are designer, my weapons are snipers
I don't give a fuck bout no shitty outsiders
All them hoes liars
But I'm bringing the fires, I'm bringing the fires
//Hook
We counting the numbers, we counting the numbers
Don't give a fuck bout no fucking newcomers
We writing the wonders, we writing the wonders
We counting the numbers, we counting the numbers
Don't give a fuck bout no fucking newcomers
We writing the wonders, we writing the wonders
//Verse 2
Yo, here we go again, here we go again
You talking out your neck, first buy a pen
For you come dropping lines again
This game ain't made for pussies like you
spewing their drool, youre a fool
Get the fuck out my face, or I'll get you a brace
Bitch know your place
I raise, the bar
By going every night, without fright
Sleepless nights, I don't care for no fucking sides
Im the reaper , going in deeper than anyone before
They call me Caesar
Yea, Caesar is the name I got
Cuz I knocked out
All opposition on the sidewalk
Your body drawn by chalk
Your done
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About the Artist
Tomahawke
Member since June 20 2016