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numbers - lil arb lyrics

[intro: lil arb & young yayden]
yeah man lil arb
young yayden
counting up

[chorus: lil arb]
i got one goal that’s to make it straight to the top
i got two hoes sitting on my phone to give me slop
i got three bags and they all filled up with the [?]
i just got four calls sayin [?] tryna plot
i got five bands up in my safe, so i know its safe
six cars so if i crash one, its ok
seven houses so when i’m out of town, i still feel at home
eight private jets so when i fly i’ll be all alone

[verse 1: lil arb]
i see a bag full of money
so i gotta attack it
i just set my ? up
so he securing the package
i’m the hottest in this [?]
yeah i’m way above average
uncle sam ass [?]
so they always be taxing
i run to the money
yeah i’ll never be jogging
i just made a play
[?]
i put you on hope
when the money be calling
yeah get out my way
or you causing problems
i just need a gucci bag
h*lla swag, h*lla swag, i need h*lla swag
[?] sass so they mad that i finna blast
i just hopped up in the whip i finna burn the gas
i’m a spazz in the whip
i hope i don’t crash
i need cash, super fast, money [?]

[verse 2: yung yayden]
i got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
but i’m not 21
crashed the vet, hopped in the wraith
i got four bad b*tches call my phone
they wanna give me face
no i’m not tay*k, i did some dirt but b*tch i beat that case
i got seven plugs with different gas, they live out of state
remember eatin ramen every night, i can’t forget them days
[?] sneak dissin, i don’t care i let that chopper spray
maybe you know i got cash appointments
so i can’t be late
hold up (hold up), i got (i got), h*lla (h*lla) hoes (hoes)
got some (got some) money (money) but i want (but i want) more (more)
remember always kicking doors
shoot a [?], when the cops ask me “i don’t know.”

- lil arb lyrics

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