I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl You think she my newest bitch, she my old Girl Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is Boss shit, look that up nigga, I handle biz On fire, like a candle is Niggas be dressing off the manikin Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them Camera's is Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish Friends Coulda been the President, rather be the Man instead Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' Like phone numbers Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' Like phone numbers (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a Million) I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' Millions (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a Million) I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' Millions Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex) Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex) I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' Millions (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a Million) I'm talkin' millions, nigga I'm talkin' Millions (You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, Whaaaaaat) Trae Tha Truth] I'm in the hood [?] on this something corner Surfing Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm Polar surfing Blowing faces, I'm shittin' on them diamond Infested Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my Time is invested I'm still the king and I'm thugged out Any block any club I flood it out I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it Out I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going Out I'm getting money, probably something you Don't know about I stunt hard, you would swear that I was Showin' out Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a Throw 'em out And back door on these hoes that I was Warning out While I'm in this machine, convert the top Tell them that the sky is the limit With a four of freaks, she got her face in My lap so deep you would think That she was hiding in it Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta Real shit boi, these niggas imposters They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner Oh my God sir, what? I got this and that and everything I want Like I got a hostage, yeh Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money Calling Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin' Dollars cum like I fuck in the bank I told them I could, they tell me I can't They want me to trip when I'm d-cking the Paint I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank Shining hard, boy, these niggas gotta see Me My dick hard, your bitch is easy (Boi, boi, boi)

There's always a number that'll make you feel bad about yourself You try to measure up Try to measure up to somebody else Numbers are out to get you Numbers are out to get you Numbers, ooh They say that you're too short to join the team And your IQ's too low for poetry Numbers are out to get you Numbers are out to get you Numbers, ooh I hear the sadness in your laughter So call on me and tell me what you need Just call on me and tell me what you need Look at him, look at her, they've got a million likes You better figure out to how to multiply, divide Numbers are out to get you They'll kill you if they get you Numbers, ooh I hear the sadness in your laughter So call on me and tell me what you need Just call on me and tell me what you need I'm a one, I'm a zero In the end, does it matter? All that we even really know Is every nail needs a hammer But the numbers won't compute When we love and the two becomes one (Zero, one, one, two, three, five, eight, thirteen) I hear the sadness in your laughter I hear the sadness in your laughter

Count up your portions, count up your checks Feeding your fam while you're coming at my neck When ya gonna freeze with the cruel dramatics? I'm not inspired by your foolish practice Butter your bullshit, set up your fence I'm just the chicken giving you the egg Soon you're gonna see that your breath was wasted Don't speak too soon on your doubts, you're making A big deal out of a little thing Why should I try to conform to formulated paths? When clearly all my instincts led to something more magical? Am I just a number? 'Cause it seems like that's your goal You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before And all your idle teaching and your criticism lack The potential to penetrate my solid golden path To decide what my future is, I'm my own clairvoyant There's no controlling me Imagination on ascend Take me to Venus, let me explode I'm ready to pop like a volcano Jump over me like you're playing hot lava Emotions on one hundred thousand, who's gonna Shake me like soda creme, but, of course Use all your words to distract from the source Of where all the growth on the paper happens Leave me alone in my own concoction Pricking all my fingertips to carve out many roads Pushing out the petals from the bud of what I know Am I just a number? 'Cause it seems like that's your goal You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before And all my intuition says is, "Expansion comes first" But not just by material, I'm talking 'bout in here My heart space and my cranium must be loved too, my dear Don't push me to the edge until I'm useless and can't feel They replaced their search for knowledge With the reach of many material gains They lack the tenderness of the sensitive Empathetic bodies crying from the pain It's too late to grow their frame Of mind it seems that it's already made No use in arguing with someone who doesn't Wanna prioritize birthing of creation Am I just a number? Am I just a number? Am I just a number? Am I just a number? Am I just a number? 'Cause it seems like that's your goal You push us past our limits just to watch our numbers grow Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke Until I prove you wrong which I've done time and time before And all my intuition says is, "Expansion comes first" But not just by material I'm talking 'bout in here My heart space and my cranium must be loved too, my dear Don't push me to the edge until I'm useless and can't feel

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 with practice makes perfect and this is a scrimmage Cuz 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 The places I'm seeing The people I talk to you don't know what I mean Either matters of love It ain't always as it seems Yeah theres plenty hennessy 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 her 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 now acquired a team Motivated by bad bitches and rockin' supreme Now the whole world wonders what's his next move? That all depends on where 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 pockets getting fatter Watch me shatter the competition Get mad and then all of 'em wishing You could have 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 poppin' bottles of that $100, 000 wine I got the connect met him 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 Need that 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 ever second guess this music shit I knew this shit was all I ever wanted all I ever have Born famous now it's just time to convince the world Ditch cats like drainage if they disrespect and 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 sold out Like these rappers careers I'm the sum of all 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 you think I'm independent Visionaries never fail 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 Need that You know what I been on You know where I be at 'Cause men lie, women lie Numbers don't I see that 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 You gotta realize A lot of the times that 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 Be at, be at, be at Logic