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Numbers, nigga. Trappin'. Man. Stack. Uh. Mack. Cardo. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy. I'm reachin' in my motherfuckin' pocket Five G's Cash and a modified whopper. I'm pickin' up this bitch, I'm in Sac Bona fide snow, guaranteed to make dollars. It's only two bitches that I like A trappin' ass ho and a square that keep It solid. These niggas too worried 'bout niggas Bitch, I just made a fifty ball last night. I'm ridin' in my five-point easy I'm slidin' through The Point so I'm grippin' on this G. Saw black 650, it was Steve's I said, "What's happenin' with my nigga? You can call me if you need me" I Got a lil' lightskin bitch from the Rich I Told her off the rip, "Love, I'm not havin' Kids" It's way too much fuckin' money to get. You knew the bitch was out of pocket, still Payin' the rent. But I be trappin', trappin' like A motherfucker. Stack, nigga, stackin' like a Motherfucker. Mack, nigga, mackin' like a Motherfucker. Like a motherfucker, like a Motherfucker Trappin', trappin' like a motherfucker Stack, nigga, stackin' like a motherfucker Mack, Nigga, mackin' like a motherfucker Like a Motherfucker, like a motherfucker. I'm dippin' with Venus and Serena Chocolate but make More than Christina. Knock that, serve the P a subpoena Wildin' sideways In the Beamer. JK, caught her humpin' on P-Da Maybach, I think I sold her kinda needy Way Back I was slidin' with Nina Hit it from The back, smack, smack on demon. Meet me on the hill, I got hubbles for The low-sky. I'm bustin' hella knots and my right Pocket bulgin'. I told her like this, "If you Know me, then you owe me." You all in your feelings 'cause a lil' bitch On me. My XD a nine, this recipe is Mine. I light it up, recline. Ain't 'bout money, decline. I'm M'd up, I'm fine. Nigga, HP my side. Nigga hate me, don't mind. 'Cause I'm knee-deep in the mire. And I be trappin', trappin' like a motherfucker. Stack, nigga, stackin' like a motherfucker. Mack, nigga, mackin' like a motherfucker. Like a motherfucker, Cardo, like a motherfucker Trappin', trappin' like a motherfucker Stack, nigga, Stackin' like a motherfucker Mack, nigga, Mackin' like a motherfucker Like a motherfucker, Like a motherfucker. Ayy, ayy, ayy. Yeah, nigga. Zero miles on the dash, nigga. Rollin' up on pink slips and shit. Numbers, nigga. Niggas thought this shit was over, that shit funny As hell, nigga. And the bitch out of pocket, nigga, better quit Playin' with me. Nigga, this the night shift. You know what talkin' 'bout? Numbers. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Ayy, ayy. Shit, shit. Man, uh. Damn. Numbers. Good job. Seventeen. Shit, shit. Good Night Shift, Night shift.