In this track, the artists celebrate their newfound success and the lavish lifestyle that accompanies it. The lyrics emphasize themes of wealth, luxury, and hedonism, as evidenced by references to doubling up on partners, expensive cars, and high-end fashion brands. The repeated line "I got my numbers up" signifies their rise in popularity and financial gain. They juxtapose their current status with their past struggles, highlighting a transformative journey from being underestimated to becoming influential figures. The song also touches on the superficial aspects of fame, such as material possessions and fleeting relationships. #SuccessJourney #LuxuryLifestyle #Fame
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Lyrics
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
My hoes, they come in doubles (come on)
They know that I'm finna pop like bubble (come on)
Finna hit 'em all bass no treble (come on)
I drive it too fast, I might get in trouble (come on)
See, my hoes, they come in doubles (come on)
They know that I'm finna pop like bubble (come on)
Finna hit 'em all bass no treble (come on)
I drive it too fast, I might get in trouble (come on)
Right now, why she wanna pipe down?
Used to be nothing but a hype man, now I got some hype man
Cash a couple big bands, neck so wet, hmm let me hit the rain dance
CPR, does she wanna go the distance?
Have you see my car? Yeah, baby doing business
LFR you wipe on trash, let me splash on her ass, yeah did it for the cash
I see that bag, 'cause the baby gotta grab that shit
I won't pop tags, no money always save that shit
I got big drip, hella average with a big dick, rich shit
Fake tits are some whack shit
Thot lips, why your thottie always basic?
Baby making the moves, yeah I might not be invasive
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
My hoes, they come in doubles (come on)
They know that I'm finna pop like bubble (come on)
Finna hit 'em all bass no treble (come on)
I drive it too fast, I might get in trouble (come on)
See, my hoes, they come in doubles (come on)
They know that I'm finna pop like bubble (come on)
Finna hit 'em all bass no treble (come on)
I drive it too fast, I might get in trouble (come on)
Uh, oh yeah, my phone ring in the rackades (uh)
Yeah they hatin' but the money is stacking
Uh yeah, I want beef, I ain't wantin' a salad
Bape on me with the FUBU look like I know magic
Talk shit get hit ain't hard to learn it
Uzi rotten I know you heard it
If you see me stunt know that I earned it
If it's a downtime beat know I'm finna work it
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yo hoe is at my show (fat facts)
They talk but they don't know (oh, yeah)
My city hatin' but they all old (yeah yeah)
And girl these diamonds froze
Flash so hard that it make you pose
The bass thumpin' all through the Bose
Beat so hard it break yo nose
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
My hoes, they come in doubles (come on)
They know that I'm finna pop like bubble (come on)
Finna hit 'em all bass no treble (come on)
I drive it too fast, I might get in trouble (come on)
See, my hoes, they come in doubles (come on)
They know that I'm finna pop like bubble (come on)
Finna hit 'em all bass no treble (come on)
I drive it too fast, I might get in trouble (come on)
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
I got my numbers up, I might just run it up
Writer(s): Darby Bouey, Garrett Hartnell, Alexander Gumuchian, Sergio Velasco
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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