Numbers (Radio Edit)

They don't make 'em like this no more

One, two, three, I'ma kill this beat, baby

Four, five, six, I'ma' eat like Twix, then it's

Seven, eight, nine, and I'm feeling like a don, okay

Ten, eleven, twelfth, and I don't mean well

Since thirteen, I been rapping so well, see I

Ain't Satan dad, but I'm bout to raise hell

Then fourteen, began recording, and I'm 'bout to

Fuck it up, baby kiss, don't tell

Then fifteen, went on to sixteen

And onto seventeen, it was a sick scene

Then onto eighteen, my plate, I licked clean

Then I turned nineteen, went on to find me

Turned twenty, then went on to twenty one, see I'm

Hitting like a twenty two, yes I mean the gun

Turned twenty three then on to twenty four

Now ya boy twenty five and he stunting on you hoes

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When I'm twenty six, it won't be funny tricks, I

Won't be money-less, the days the sunniest, I'll be

I'll be damned if I join any twenty-seven club, never

Break, never miss a take, twenty eight then I make

Twenty nine, by then, I'll have a Grammy

Show up in my jammies, bring the whole family

Then dirty thirty, I'll be feeling so flirty

Burn like burpees, then on to thirty one

Thirty two, three, four, five, six, seven

Then I turn thirty eight, have a kid, then I'm steppin'

To thirty nine, go to forty, forty one, 'ey, homie

Get to forty two, forty three, go ODB

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, forty

Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, then I'm gone

With a legacy like Jordan or Lebron, might

Retire after fifty, the greatest who ever spawned

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