Numbers
(专辑: Young Sinatra: Undeniable - 2012)
You already Know what I
been on, you know where I
be at 'Cause men lie, women lie, numbers don't, I
see that Catch me in a
private jet like, "Fuck it, where the
weed at?" And this flight attendant got the
fattest ass, you know I
need that Now these bitches say they love me, but they just obsessed with the
image Now if practice makes perfect then this is a
scrimmage 'Cause I
ain't perfect, I
never said I
was But now they hating 'cause a
brother finally got some buzz The
things that I
say (Say,) the
places I'm seeing (Seein') The
people I
talk to you don't know what I
mean Even matters of love, it ain't always as it seems Yeah, there's plenty in the
sea until you hit the
mainstream The
girl that I
love, the
one I
call my honey Now I
wonder if she love me for me or my fucking money Sometimes I
think about the
love that I
had in the
past I
truly miss it, but it just wasn't destined to last 'Cause our separation lit a
fire under my ass And now I'm gunning for the
throne, yeah, that is my task Just a
youngin with a
dream that acquired a
team Motivated by bad bitches and rocking Supreme Now the
whole world wonders what's his next move That all depends on what I
feel that I
need to improve Tell me what you think of me, I
swear it doesn't matter Just as long as I
am happy and my pocket's getting fatter Watch me shatter the
competition, get mad and now all of 'em wishing You coulda done it like I
done it, bitch, I
run it, ah! Yeah, you know I
do it like it ain't ever been done Hit the
Vegas strip and blow a
million euro just for fun To be honest I
may have embellished that last line Chilling with a
shorty that is so much more than fine At the
penthouse popping bottles of that hundred-thousand-dollar wine I
got the
connect, met 'im through the
grape vine You know what I
been on, you know where I
be at 'Cause men lie, women lie, numbers don't, I
see that Catch me in a
private jet like, "Fuck it, where the
weed at?" And this flight attendant got the
fattest ass, you know I
need that Y-y-you know what I
been on, you know where I
be at 'Cause men lie, women lie, numbers don't, I
see that Now these bitches say they love me, but they just obsessed with the
image You know what I
been on, you know where I
be at Yeah, it's been a
year, and everything I
said would happen has New-school style with old-school bars like Alcatraz 'Cause I
ain't never second guess this music shit I
knew this shit was all I
ever wanted, all I
ever had Born famous, now it's just time to convince the
world Ditch cats, like drainage if they disrespect then don't step through I
paint pictures for your mind and bring it to life like cinematography Say it then I
do it, my whole career's a
prophecy now Better grab your jacket, 'cause in this world we live in it's cold out And when my album hit the
stores it's sold out Like these rapper's careers, I'm the
sum of our fears Fuck a
Grammy-nominated, bitch, I
made it and I'm here I
said it's all about the
fans, not all about the
record sales They said it wouldn't work, I
told 'em go fuck they selves Why you think I'm independent? Visionaries never fail Why-why you think I'm independent? Visionaries never f— You know what I
been on, you know where I
be at 'Cause men lie, women lie, numbers don't, I
see that Catch me in a
private jet like, "Fuck it, where the
weed at?" And this flight attendant got the
fattest ass, you know I
need that Y-y-you know what I
been on, you know where I
be at 'Cause men lie, women lie, numbers don't, I
see that Now these bitches say they love me, but they just obsessed with the
image You know what I
been on, you know where I
be at (Sinatra) "You gotta realize A
lot of the
time when I
talk, and I'm talking extremely cocky I'm not talking about myself I'm talking about the
work." You know where I
be at Logic