Ask around they'll tell you I'm a,
Young Black king, aim for the goat
Make it a thing, aim for throat
Sick of these lames, they do the most
F*ck up the vibe, can make your way to the door
My vision, allure, got me on top, cannot be alone
They wanna stop me and block but hide from a phone
Nothing left to say about the numbers, aw yea
And I'm A do the same all summer, all year
Don't ask me for a thang if you run up, Aw yea
Cause you was never there for the come up, Aw yea
Can't believe it, it's so intriguing, how I turned a "oh he decent" into a season
I mean it, the paper booming, I think it's peaking
I seen it, I drew the sequence, it drew the defense
I spent it, then bring it back up, it's like a remix
They told me that had my back once, I never seen it
I dreamed it
Then believed it
I know the oops location everywhere I frequent
I swear my life been getting crazy, had a talk with my pride
It said if life a gamble why not roll 7's every time, I hear you
Nothing left to say about the numbers, aw yea
And I'm A do the same all summer, all year
When I want it, gotta get it in my hands, though
I never seem to get what I been praying for
I got things I done lost a couple friends for
The blues printed, so I guess it's in the plans though
I understand though
I can't stand a n**** out here flexing like he working, just be honest
Or a woman who intention is to get you out a dolla
I got real s*** on my schedule, I do not live my momma
Need more, I'll update you when I find it
Nothing left to say about the numbers, aw yea
And I'm A do the same all summer, all year