letra de numbers leak* - haseezus & beysachi
(rambogotti on the track)
[haseezus]
feel like i’m in orlando, in my audi yeah
yung haseezus mix it up just like beysachi yeah
young n-gga cookin’, don’t need no pot
off the xanny till i feel my heart stop
i told that b-tch get out my whip (yeah, yeah word)
i can’t f-ck with any tricks yeah (yeah, yeah word)
these diamonds on me look like p-ss yeah (look like p-ss, yeah)
pull up with swords, don’t need a stick yeah (don’t need a stick)
stomp a n-gga in my timbs yeah (in my timbs yeah)
i’m from new york you know i live yeah (you know i live yeah)
i’m rolling up and smoking stiff yeah (i’m smoking stiff)
i’m rolling up and smoking stiff yeah
oof, ay
wait, hold up
[part2]
yeah, mmm
sachi yeah
haseezus, hm
yeah, ay
cruising down the i-95, i’m driving fast
yeah my tank will never hit the e, i’m smoking gas
all these zeroes in my bank account, yeah i know my math
past friends hit me like, “i’ll see you soon,” i think i’ll pass
(i can’t believe you did this matt)
cause i know you see me doing numbers
i’m with the gang, whole lot of sticks banging like we some drummers
i can’t lose focus cause all we really got each other
she said she love me but she only want me for the summer, yeah yeah yeah
[haseezus]
i know that sh-t just don’t seem like they used to
we used to f-ck around and ain’t n0body had no issues
nowadays i’m in my room and all i paint is pictures
i use my vocal chords to play a tune, it’d make me richer yeah yeah yeah
cruising down the i-95, in the summer sun, got skin tan
backwood filled with og and the only thing i needs a light
spark up, ’bouta take flight
license, run a red light
only time that i feel nude is when i leave the house with my wrist light
cause i know you see me doing numbers
i’m with the gang, whole lot of sticks banging like we some drummers
i can’t lose focus cause all we really got each other
she said she love me but she only want me for the summer, yeah yeah yeah
[beysachi]
cruising down the i-95, i’m driving fast
yeah my tank will never hit the e, i’m smoking gas
all these zeroes in my bank account, yeah i know my math
past friends hit me like, “i’ll see you soon,” i think i’ll pass
cause i know you see me doing numbers
i’m with the gang, whole lot of sticks banging like we some drummers
i can’t lose focus cause all we really got each other
she said she love me but she only want me for the summer, yeah yeah yeah
(i can’t believe you did this matt)
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