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Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track) - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie/Roddy Ricch.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
[00:01.000] 作曲 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
[00:11.676] We got London On Da Track
[00:13.643] A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
[00:14.108]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track)+Artist 2.0+ You mad, bitch, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[00:17.543] Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[00:21.163] I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[00:24.750]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, Let a bitch touch my chain, **** it, bitch, kill him, **** it, they can take me awa
[00:28.049] Roddy Rich:
[00:28.803]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit u
[00:31.603] And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
[00:33.435] Walked him outside, now he got the llama
[00:35.424] I took that Maybach where the J's at
[00:37.401] Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
[00:39.139]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, All my bitches know run up them number
[00:41.137] **** it, run up them numbers (Yeah)
[00:42.831] A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
[00:43.269] Run up them numbers
[00:44.389] OKC, you don't want no thunder
[00:46.188] The old Tracy McGrady, the one
[00:48.135] OKC, you don't want no thunder, yeah
[00:49.971] Christian the sweater
[00:51.665] Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
[00:53.275] The double R came with the umbrella
[00:55.178] When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
[00:57.193] Roddy Ricch:
[00:57.612] Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
[00:58.483] Got some little homies, got some prodigies
[01:00.246] And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
[01:02.126] Made it out the projects, poppin' overseas
[01:04.166] Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
[01:05.911] I make some cars, you can't cop the fleet
[01:07.506] Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
[01:11.456]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track)+Artist 2.0+ You mad, bitch, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[01:15.512] Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[01:18.496] I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[01:22.694]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, Let a bitch touch my chain, **** it, bitch, kill him, **** it, they can take me awa
[01:26.285]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit u
[01:28.942] And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
[01:31.037] Walked him outside, now he got the llama
[01:33.091] I took that Maybach where the J's at
[01:34.845] Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
[01:36.674]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, All my bitches know run up them number
[01:38.457] **** it, run up them numbers
[01:40.265] Gunna {"{"}A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie}:
[01:40.819] **** it, I ran up the numbers
[01:42.109] Piped up like a plumber
[01:43.202] And sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
[01:44.423] I paid off the debt to your honor
[01:45.643] And went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
[01:47.591] You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
[01:50.928] I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin' to tell 'em whatever (Yeah)
[01:54.277] {"{"}I still be killin' in projects, even though I been runnin' them numbers up
[01:57.899] They used to tell me I'm not next, I'm like look at me now, I'm in front of them
[02:01.535] And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
[02:05.164] And I don't know how I'ma trust again, I swear}
[02:07.355] Audemars might **** up your eyes, yeah
[02:09.360] I bust down a piece of the pie, yeah
[02:10.751] I wanna speed off in the car, yeah (Speed off in a car, yeah)
[02:12.767] I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
[02:14.332] Have a pool party with the posse (Pool party with the posse)
[02:16.100] We be the talk of the topic
[02:17.819]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, These **** bitches don't know where the drop at (Uh
[02:19.800] They won't want us ridin' in the drophead
[02:21.521]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, And he mad that my bitch got a Masi
[02:23.297]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track)+Artist 2.0+ You mad, bitch, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[02:27.110] Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
[02:30.904] I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
[02:34.528]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, Let a bitch touch my chain, **** it, bitch, kill him, **** it, they can take me awa
[02:37.665]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit u
[02:40.911] And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
[02:43.144] Walked him outside, now he got the llama
[02:44.986] I took the Maybach where the J's at
[02:46.939] Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
[02:48.586]Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, All my bitches know run up them number
[02:50.329] **** it, run up them numbers
文本歌词
作词 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
作曲 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
We got London On Da Track
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track)+Artist 2.0+ You mad, bitch, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, Let a bitch touch my chain, **** it, bitch, kill him, **** it, they can take me awa
Roddy Rich:
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit u
And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, All my bitches know run up them number
**** it, run up them numbers (Yeah)
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
Run up them numbers
OKC, you don't want no thunder
The old Tracy McGrady, the one
OKC, you don't want no thunder, yeah
Christian the sweater
Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
The double R came with the umbrella
When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
Roddy Ricch:
Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
Got some little homies, got some prodigies
And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
Made it out the projects, poppin' overseas
Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
I make some cars, you can't cop the fleet
Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track)+Artist 2.0+ You mad, bitch, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, Let a bitch touch my chain, **** it, bitch, kill him, **** it, they can take me awa
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit u
And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, All my bitches know run up them number
**** it, run up them numbers
Gunna {"{"}A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie}:
**** it, I ran up the numbers
Piped up like a plumber
And sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
I paid off the debt to your honor
And went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin' to tell 'em whatever (Yeah)
{"{"}I still be killin' in projects, even though I been runnin' them numbers up
They used to tell me I'm not next, I'm like look at me now, I'm in front of them
And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
And I don't know how I'ma trust again, I swear}
Audemars might **** up your eyes, yeah
I bust down a piece of the pie, yeah
I wanna speed off in the car, yeah (Speed off in a car, yeah)
I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
Have a pool party with the posse (Pool party with the posse)
We be the talk of the topic
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, These **** bitches don't know where the drop at (Uh
They won't want us ridin' in the drophead
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, And he mad that my bitch got a Masi
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track)+Artist 2.0+ You mad, bitch, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, Let a bitch touch my chain, **** it, bitch, kill him, **** it, they can take me awa
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit u
And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took the Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
Numbers (feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track), Artist 2.0, All my bitches know run up them number
**** it, run up them numbers