Tony Shhnow, Brent Faiyaz – Don’t Look At Numbers (Lost Kids Edition)
Genre R&B

LYRIC
Don’t Look At Numbers (Lost Kids Edition)

Scribing

Intro

Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killing it
Plugg

ChorusTony Shhnow

I want it, I got it, my bitch from the tropics
I inhale exotic
I stay with the plug, don't look at numbers, I drop it
This drank in my cup, body full of narcotics
I add it up fine with no problem
I'm triple cross, X anyone for the profit
You should work for your spot, anyone can get opted
I'm true in this game, can't nobody get swapped in [Plugg
She said, "What's your name?"
"Where you from?" "Can I wear your chain?"
"Where your friends?" "Can I meet your gang?"
"Where your Glock?" "Can I see your flame?"
My wrist flooded like I sell cocaine
Call me halftime, but I want the whole thing
You talk too much, I'ma let that ho bang
You don't rap well but in the court, you'll sing

Verse 1Brent Faiyaz

I told her, "Don't look at the numbers" [Oh, don't look, don't look
Don't look at the prices, I can't afford it, babe [The nice, yeah
It's all on me [That nigga been made
The more you need [Bitch, stop playin'
I could be your everything [Plugg, oh
And if you let me I'll eat it all night [Oh
Get it all right, I give lil' baby the time of her life
You and your friend, I want double tonight
Look at my neck, I just doubled my ice
You don't know what you're missin'
I mixin', I get it, I'm livin' the life

ChorusTony Shhnow

I want it, I got it, my bitch from the tropics
I inhale exotic
I stay with the plug [Plugg], don't look at numbers, I drop it
This drank in my cup, body full of narcotics
I add it up fine with no problem
I'm triple cross, X anyone for the profit
You should work for your spot, anyone can get opted
I'm true in this game, can't nobody get swapped in
She said, "What's your name?"
"Where you from?" "Can I wear your chain?"
"Where your friends?" "Can I meet your gang?"
"Where your Glock?" "Can I see your flame?"
My wrist flooded like I sell cocaine
Call me halftime, but I want the whole thing
You talk too much, I'ma let that ho bang
You don't rap well but in the court, you'll sing

Verse 2Tony Shhnow

I wake up and go get the brick
I wake up, go get it 'fore I go to sleep
It was some days I had nothing to eat
I got some clothes that I wore for a week
I got some hoes that weren't fucking with me
Now they wanna kick it, come fuck with the team
I'm used to it, I could sell dope and sell dreams
They say it's sewed up, but that ain't what it seems
I gave my all and got rich with my brothers
This Glock got her name, so I tell her I love her
I put out a single and I made a double
Turn that to a triple, I know how to hustle
I get all pounds and I'm moving with muscle
I'm flexin' on niggas and don't move a muscle
I want it, I got it, I came from the struggle [Plugg]

ChorusTony Shhnow

I want it, I got it, my bitch from the tropics
I inhale exotic
I stay with the plug, don't look at numbers, I drop it
This drank in my cup, body full of narcotics
I add it up fine with no problem
I'm triple cross, X anyone for the profit
You should work for your spot, anyone can get opted
I'm true in this game, can't nobody get swapped in
She said, "What's your name?"
"Where you from?" "Can I wear your chain?" [Plugg
"Where your friends?" "Can I meet your gang?"
"Where your Glock?" "Can I see your flame?"
My wrist flooded like I sell cocaine
Call me halftime, but I want the whole thing
You talk too much, I'ma let that ho bang
You don't rap well but in the court, you'll sing

Outro

Plugg

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