Numbers Up by Nickgalecki

hit the bank now i’m busting down a check
gotta a couple hundred thousands on my neck
pretty i met on the gram
then i keep them up til 6am
i’m a pimp, walking with a limp
gold teeth, leather on my seat
counting gauc
diamonds in my watch
peep this drip, she want to take a sip
moon walker, stainless steel choppers
telling em throw it round and round
like a helicopter
real monster, louis v shopper
at the restaurant eating red tail lobster


i ain’t gonna stop getting this money x2
tell em run the numbers up on a check
run em numbers up on a check

i ain’t gonna stop getting this money x2
tell em run the numbers up on a check
run em numbers up on a check

i don’t know anybody better than
i’m a young fly american
i be all around the world
cold place with some fur
doing deals getting new bags
foreign whips and they all fast
low down payment all cash
laughing to the bank you mad

im confused baby
you must not see the view lately
i been going up and it feels amazing x2
running back like i’m running track
don’t know how to act, i’m going bad
i’m putting points on the board
it’s a benz not a ford
sorry something you can’t afford
i’m number 1 you’re number 4

i ain’t gonna stop getting this money x2
tell em run the numbers up on a check
run em numbers up on a check

i ain’t gonna stop getting this money x2
tell em run the numbers up on a check
run em numbers up on a check