Iam4ev3r Numbers Lyrics

[Intro: IAM4EV3R]
Got damn we doing numbers nigga
I swear we doing numbers nigga
Bitch you could tell we doing numbers nigga
Dope boys this for my dope boys
Dope boys this for my get money niggas
Go

[Verse]
Cocaine fanatic
Slumping thru this muthafucka eatin'
Got the work triple beamin'
All mighty dollar I believe in
New religion
Coke commission
No physician (why)
I'm your physician
Bitch I got the fix for your ailment
Just sit back and inhale it
If it's weed, indeed I got what ya need
Or injections if you're more reckless
More or less
Money over everything, everything underneath that bitch that's the model
Please keep the police at bay and give me more yay
I'm trying to stay as far away and I need more yay, Re-up
Hoe this is where you oughta be, where the money flowing lovely. We eatin' over here nigga. This is where you supposed to be, where the product grown locally, just get a hold of me
My cellphone

[Chorus]
My cell phone jump all day
My cell phone jump all day that's why I got 3
My weed spot jump all day
My weed spot jump all day that's why I got 2
My trap house jump all day
The trap just jump all day
Swear I only got one, but that bitch do numbers all day. That bitch do numbers all day. Go

[Verse]
Started off hard
Moved to amphetamine
Pills, weed, coke, Ketamine
Damn you know I wanna see the world lean. Ya hood need Thorazine I flood it like New Orleans
Like that, keep em' coming back
X pills got em' by the rack, got me counting stacks
On top of stacks
Racks on racks on racks
Packs on packs on packs
What we doing?
Eatin'
Been at it for a minute, addicts addicted
Aunties and mommas
Nothing personal, business is business
Bitch keep the drama to a minimal got istols for anybody with issues on how I'm getting dough
My cell phone crazy it's going hammer
Don't talk reckless on my shit, ain't trying to see the slammer
Keep a tech for you nerds like a Tri-Lambda
I have no troubleshooting

[Chorus]
My cell phone jump all day
My cell phone jump all day that's why I got 3
My weed spot jump all day
My weed spot jump all day that's why I got 2
My trap house jump all day
The trap just jump all day
Swear I only got one, but that bitch do numbers all day. That bitch do numbers all day. Go

[Verse]
I pledge allegiance to thee American Dream
Make a million dollars off a Sunbeam
From a penny to a pusher
Runner to a cooker
Dial my telephone up and you can get the hook up
Shake that 7Up bottle you can get a Benz
Let a couple dollars fall, you can hit her friends
I swear you gotta ball when you know the ends
Money coming in without a end
Damn, I'm talking Codeine, Promethazine, anything that rhymes with Lean, everything in between
Push like one half of the Clipse
We was starving til I caught a half of a brick (real shit)
True hustling is a gift
Trying to win, with no losses, that's a myth
Shaking secret indictments, that's a trip
I ain't ready for vacation, I'm getting rich off of my cellphone

[Chorus]
My cell phone jump all day
My cell phone jump all day that's why I got 3
My weed spot jump all day
My weed spot jump all day that's why I got 2
My trap house jump all day
The trap just jump all day
Swear I only got one, but that bitch do numbers all day. That bitch do numbers all day. (For my get money niggas) Yay. Yay-yay