[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh

[Verse]
One n***a, two bitches, three pistols
I just poured a four in a two-liter
Round it by five and I'm a zookeeper
I just seen spilled some, pour up in a two-seater
Poppin' champagne, six god, on my Drake flow
I just cashed out, seven Benz in the Bape store
I hate n***as, eight figures in my bankroll
Met your .9 with my .9, just gimme the say so
Extended, ten toes, I can't let a n***a hold me
Popped a Xan at eleven, now I'm movin' slowly
Keep twelve out my face, I don't fuck with police
Thirteen reasons why I'm always on my lonely
Been fuckin' fourteen when I lost my V-card
Fifteen, I was in that water like a sea star
Caught up at sixteen, that was when I caught my first weed charge
Seventeen, who woulda thought that life would ever be hard?
They gave my uncle eighteen years, where the fans be?
Nineteen when I got that chopper with the red beam
Mouth full of gold, twenty wall like I'm Aries
Baby, I'm a savage, know tweny-one and then get deadly
That .22 holds twenty-two, you run up, then you dare me
No, no, dare me
(That .22 holds twenty-two, you run up, then you dare me)
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(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Men lie, women lie, but numbers don't
Men lie, women lie, but numbers don't
Men lie, women lie, uh
Men lie, women lie, but numbers don't
Men lie, women lie, but numbers don't
Men lie, women lie, ayy
But numbers don't, but numbers don't