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Numbers Video (MV)




Performed By: Wopo
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Timothy Montano




Wopo - Numbers Lyrics




If it's you against I, then I'm betting on me
Smoking exotic, I can barely breathe So geeked up, my niggas can't even blink
See me in the club, I'm collecting a fee But I've been breaking pots, give a f*ck
Bout no stream Send me five for a verse and the video free

Wop you trapping today
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Pray to God it ain't me versus you If you're playing with me, you probably

Gon lose A hundred shots stuffed in this coupe
That's two extra choppers, hope you ain't confused
Went to the dentist, spent ten on some teeth Then hit up Johnny, told him ice out a link
I'm off a thirty, I can't even sleep wouldn't believe what I seen, had to invest in

A shrink Need to guard up the f*ck, is you saying
Niggas switching, these not allegations You was snitching while I was on pavement
Why your name on my paper explain it Don't come round me, you not living dangerous
They catch me, you gon' make a statement He broke as a bitch, you can save it

Ain't complaining, lil' hoe, I need payment Lost my pivot, got back on my placement
Killers by me, I keep them adjacent When I'm talking, it's not entertainment
By me wok, and you get conversation Back on the stove, my wrist still amazing
Set to 250, I need concentration In a suite, turned it into a vacant

Brick cost too much, it need appraising If it's you against I, then I'm betting on me
Smoking exotic, I can barely breathe So geeked up, my niggas can't even blink
See me in the club, I'm collecting a fee But I've been breaking pots, give a f*ck
Bout no stream Send me five for a verse and the video free

Wop you trapping today
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Nigga try me, break the news I'd lied to my bitch, but I won't lie to two

On a pill, but my dawg need a few Nah for real, I just hope he don't lose
Free the real, and the rest they can shoot F*ck a deal, I'm still in the booth
Send bows, you wouldn't know what to do So many hoes, I don't know who to choose
Tried to kick the cup, I spilt my juice in a benz, this thing got no roof

On tour, now the rent overdue Come shop, just leave a review
Thought I was done, but I'm telling the truth Apes with me, it look like a zoo
Make them rush, I just give them the cue If we at war, we ain't calling a truce
Tighten up, you moving too loose I'm too high, been smoking on glue

Check my eyes, bitch, I got the flu So much gas, I feel like a Jew
Too much cash, ain't none of it new Old hundreds, and a couple of blues
Demon on me, wonder why I'm still hurt Talk to granny, tell me why I feel cursed
Need the Grammy before I rehearse In Miami, I get reimbursed

Can't even count it, just get back to work When I'm sober, it's worser than worse
Want a plug, point me to a nurse No love, I just want a perk
Can't run a lap, you don't know where to start Niggas telling, quick to point, just like Clark
But I've been in Louis, 25 for a scarf Thought you knew this, hoe, just play your part

If it's you against I , then I'm betting on me Smoking exotic, I can barely breathe
So geeked up, my niggas can't even blink See me in the club, I'm collecting a fee
But I've been breaking pots, give a f*ck about no stream
Send me five for a verse and the video, free

Wop you trapping today, bitch, the f*ck do you think
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
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If it's you against I, then I'm betting on me
Smoking exotic, I can barely breathe So geeked up, my niggas can't even blink
See me in the club, I'm collecting a fee But I've been breaking pots, give a f*ck
Bout no stream Send me five for a verse and the video free

Wop you trapping today
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Pray to God it ain't me versus you If you're playing with me, you probably

Gon lose A hundred shots stuffed in this coupe
That's two extra choppers, hope you ain't confused
Went to the dentist, spent ten on some teeth Then hit up Johnny, told him ice out a link
I'm off a thirty, I can't even sleep wouldn't believe what I seen, had to invest in

A shrink Need to guard up the f*ck, is you saying
Niggas switching, these not allegations You was snitching while I was on pavement
Why your name on my paper explain it Don't come round me, you not living dangerous
They catch me, you gon' make a statement He broke as a bitch, you can save it

Ain't complaining, lil' hoe, I need payment Lost my pivot, got back on my placement
Killers by me, I keep them adjacent When I'm talking, it's not entertainment
By me wok, and you get conversation Back on the stove, my wrist still amazing
Set to 250, I need concentration In a suite, turned it into a vacant

Brick cost too much, it need appraising If it's you against I, then I'm betting on me
Smoking exotic, I can barely breathe So geeked up, my niggas can't even blink
See me in the club, I'm collecting a fee But I've been breaking pots, give a f*ck
Bout no stream Send me five for a verse and the video free

Wop you trapping today
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
Nigga try me, break the news I'd lied to my bitch, but I won't lie to two

On a pill, but my dawg need a few Nah for real, I just hope he don't lose
Free the real, and the rest they can shoot F*ck a deal, I'm still in the booth
Send bows, you wouldn't know what to do So many hoes, I don't know who to choose
Tried to kick the cup, I spilt my juice in a benz, this thing got no roof

On tour, now the rent overdue Come shop, just leave a review
Thought I was done, but I'm telling the truth Apes with me, it look like a zoo
Make them rush, I just give them the cue If we at war, we ain't calling a truce
Tighten up, you moving too loose I'm too high, been smoking on glue

Check my eyes, bitch, I got the flu So much gas, I feel like a Jew
Too much cash, ain't none of it new Old hundreds, and a couple of blues
Demon on me, wonder why I'm still hurt Talk to granny, tell me why I feel cursed
Need the Grammy before I rehearse In Miami, I get reimbursed

Can't even count it, just get back to work When I'm sober, it's worser than worse
Want a plug, point me to a nurse No love, I just want a perk
Can't run a lap, you don't know where to start Niggas telling, quick to point, just like Clark
But I've been in Louis, 25 for a scarf Thought you knew this, hoe, just play your part

If it's you against I , then I'm betting on me Smoking exotic, I can barely breathe
So geeked up, my niggas can't even blink See me in the club, I'm collecting a fee
But I've been breaking pots, give a f*ck about no stream
Send me five for a verse and the video, free

Wop you trapping today, bitch, the f*ck do you think
Bitch, the f*ck do you think
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Writer: Timothy Montano
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