Numbers

One, fucking life so you better live it up now Two, many chances given to you fucking clowns and Three, already know that's me or it's K V Four, more shots pour 'em up pour 'em up now Fucked up Crossed up Feel it in my inside Been gone Been high Always been that guy Five months Six years Stay ahead of all my peers Seven hours Eight days Bitches donuts like 'em glazed Nine seconds All it took Scary niggas got 'em shook Ten or eleven minutes Currency I gotta get it State to state or overseas Everyone gon' know it's me Scream my name when I appear Aye K3V is here Damn shit was crazy and I really must admit it p***y dripping wet so you know I gotta lick it Spread them fucking legs got my target I'mma stick it Nutting on her head, clean it up then hit the kitchen Twenties and them fifties go away if you ain't got 'em Chump change to me, benjis is in my pockets That does not include all the stacks that's in my wallet Now them boys be plotting, hit the bank, make a deposit One, fucking life so you better live it up now Two, many chances given to you fucking clowns and Three, already know that's me or it'd be K V Four, more shots pour 'em up pour 'em up now One, fucking life so you better live it up now Two, many chances given to you fucking clowns and Three, already know that's me or it'd be K V Four, more shots pour 'em up pour 'em up now Smooth criminal, MJ, my ABC shit Find the One Piece, hunting, treasure seize it Dick standing tall baby know she gotta please it Choppa 30 rounds all I need to get 'em wheezing Practice that religion call the God that you believe in Baby girl killing me lingerie she teasing Go another round baby girl gon' have me wheezing How many was that? We been at it I done lost count Baby run the course, like a horse, I'ma fucking mount Swerve in my all black, tread marks in the roundabout Dashaun pretty weird, they don't know what that's about Pants tight call me queer, hit his chick and then I'm out You gave me yo word, that won't change all my doubt Biggest simp award, here's ya badge Boy Scout When I hit the scene, looking mean, act out Pour me up that henny 'til I fucking blackout One, fucking life so you better live it up now Two, many chances given to you fucking clowns and Three, already know that's me or it'd be K V Four, more shots pour 'em up pour 'em up now --- Numbers - K.3.V