Lyrics Numb - Mike Classic
It's
time
I
thank
myself
for
what
I've
manifested
The
next
step
is
pushin'
beamers
thru
the
next
depression
I
need
records
that
go
diamond,
fuck
a
necklace
I'll
dump
a
million
in
my
hood
to
set
a
bigger
message
Drop
that
top
Kill
that
noise
Hit
em'
with
the
mop
Take
what's
yours
B*tch
I'm
hungry
You
think
love
gon'
fix
my
problems
girl
you
funny
Bet
that
My
re-up
money
pay
the
bills
where
the
rent
at
Them
Queens
winters
give
me
chills
where
I
rest
at
Dolla,
Dolla
bill
go
stretch
that
This
that
mindset
when
you
grew
up
where
the
mess
at
Stay
blessed
Mama,
stop
that
No
stress
Nah,
you
fire
but
not
for
me,
more
less
More
liquor
More
Bud
More
sex
Hello
mama
is
you
proud
of
me?
(I
hope
so)
I
got
strangers
screaming
oh
so
loud
for
me
I
got
women
that'll
hold
it
down
for
me
I
got
youngin's
that'll
make
them
rounds
for
me
My
back
of
the
class
n*ggaz
Battling
with
the
man
in
the
mirror
Are
we
destined
to
be
rich
or
killers?
I
need
a
convo
with
Dilla
Mackin'
in
a
old
Cadillac
bumpin
Mac
Miller
Fly
in
peace
They
say
that
this
drive
gon'
kill
me
Paul
Walker.
Prolly
Fuck
it
I
feel
so
alive
throwin'
a
drink
in
the
sky
I
party
with
enemies
up
in
the
spot,
fuck
it
don't
pay
em
no
mind.
I
know
them
n*ggaz
they
from
round
the
way
They
fans
of
mine
Tell
them
people
they
can
come
out
and
play
I'm
reppin'
mines
I'm
yellin'
YAY!
R.I.P
to
Chinx
Drugs
I'll
never
drive
a
porche
in
my
days
Shoutout
Ferg,
Rell
and
Matty
always
make
it
comfortable
where
I
stay
Shoutout
Georgie
I
love
you
girl
you
done
taught
me
the
meaning
of
faith
Ima
put
Elz
in
a
wraith
Ima
throw
Tony
the
bank
They
tell
me
I'm
wylin'
In
the
corner
talking
to
my
heart
and
conscious
I
go
crazy
every
sunday
but
I
got
this...
Stay
blessed
Mama,
stop
that
No
stress
Nah,
you
fire
but
not
for
me,
more
less
More
liquor
More
Bud
More
sex.
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