Numbers

[Intro]
I think they let Junie out of his box, n***a
Unh
Yeah
Unh, woop

[Verse 1]
No features, can't a n***a hold me
Man, I'm blowin' TDs like my name is Tony
These cars is mine, n***a, I don't like folding
Wanna see the score, bitch, call me Kobe
Junie straight up on acid, [?]
Left n***as in past tense, [?]
May 16, they keep askin', cocoa, hell yeah, that ashy
Bitch, I snuck Jesus, told him "Get his cream up"
And grabbed him by his shirt, he told me, "N***a, ease up!"
Junie wanna go and light this fuckin' tree, son
I don't even need a reason, yo' n***a was fiendin'
I'm feelin' like Paul Wal's fourth wall
Got bad bitches on my balls, shoot it up, call me Josh
Man, I'm tryna get in drawers, and yes, I leave them shits small
And I slip the hot shit, 2-9 if I mosh it
Who the fuck you rock with?
How you got some CTP and Tracy but ain't got no Yeezy?
My n***a is skeezy, but keep the E, oopsie
Might be, oh shit, moving-
Yes, I been that man, with a big rap plan
"Why they call you Tracy?" Because I am who I am
Yessir, I got big yams, and I ain't talkin' potatoes
Mashed in my mouth, yessir, I come from the south
What I'm on about? (Yeah, for real, what the fuck are you on about?)
Yeah, what the fuck I'm on about?
Bro, listen to these keys, though... Someone...

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Verse 2]
Used the trigger finger, yeah, I call it R2
Bitch, if my n***as using L2 they smelled you
Bitch, it's that hood [?], no n***a could top 'im
But now he had a beast that be known as me
Bitches too damn puny, fuck you, bitch, I'm Junie!
Yeah, bitch, I'm Junie
Notice my name, what?

[Outro]
Rock! Roll! (Yeah!) Junie 'bout to go! (Yeah!)
Rock! Roll! (Yeah!) Junie gotta blow! (What?)
Rock! Roll! Junie 'bout to go!
Rock! Roll! Junie gotta blow!
Rock! Roll! Junie 'bout to go!
Rock! Roll! Junie gotta blow!
Rock! Roll! Junie 'bout to go!
Rock! Roll! Junie gotta blow!
Rock! Roll! Junie 'bout to go!
Rock! Roll! Junie gotta blow!
Rock! Roll! Junie 'bout to go!
Rock! Roll! Junie gotta blow!
Rock! Roll! Junie 'bout to go!