Numbers Lyrics – Pete, Bas
Singer: Pete, Bas
Title: Numbers
Diligence
KN Beatz
Yeah
Diligence
Numbers
Numbers [You’re having a laugh ain’t ya?
Numbers [I just spent two weeks on the phone going back and forth over this
Numbers [I ain’t doing it no more
And I’m running up numbers [I’ll tell them I’m picking it up on Friday
Numbers
Numbers [Now I’ve gotta pick it up on Monday
Numbers
Yeah, ten bags on the chain
B4S on the plate of the Range
Before this cooked crack on a flame
Before that kicked ball
Still got beans and the sauce on the plate
Still throw fists and I rеarrange face
Boys on the court so I don’t catch casе
Looked down in the motor
And the wife loves cooking up cake
Lovely, jubbly
Out with the wife and a glass of the bubbly
I don’t wanna get front of the governor
One wrong move and it’s gonna get ugly
Easy, peasy
One wrong move and it’s gonna get greazy
Gonna rough him up before I f#ck him up
And then I grab the clutch and I’m breezing
Whip it, sip it, lock it
Mug, karate chop him
Opps, there ain’t none coming
Banging on your chest, have a man King Kong-ing
Bite off your ear
Great white shark, I can smell your fear
You don’t wanna come round here
Been incarcerated for eighteen year
PKJ
Run a man down broad daylight
Another man got smoked, rolling them up, put them in an ashtray
The pints stay cold
When I twist they go
Get them in a Japanese hold
You don’t wanna war with a man that won’t fold
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Baby, listen man
I’m a business man
Count the figures man
Look at her figure man
So sexy
Pick up the phone, text me
And you can bring the, I’m at the flat in Bexley
Just took a bag off a wasteman
Gucci belt wrapped round my waistband
I’ve been in the trap for some days man
Stupid yat tried give me brain man
Nah, that’s not happening
cock big guns yet a man’s still grappling
Charlie Chaplin, don’t say nutting
Still got schemes in the back room battling
Out here in a three-piece
There’s a minimum charge and that’s 50P
And you know we don’t like police
Crush a man’s head like a big chickpea
Friday night I wear jeans
Picked up a crazy girl from E3
In the back of her red Suzuki
She doesn’t want you, no the girl picked me
And I broke his bones when he came round here
‘Cause a big man didn’t wanna pay that cash
You went home safe in a taxi, just joking, a man’s hand got smashed
Boot to the head then dash
You won’t get away from Mac
Straight to the spine and I broke his back
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
Numbers
Filling up numbers
Got then I’m back to the car
KN Beatz
Diligence
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