This is a song about "You ve got my number"

We' ve got opportunities to create

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

I'm took my number and i waited in line

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood

My team getting digits

Yeah.......we got that number six

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

She was just number one of many girls that fulfilled my fantasies

I really love my miami crew

The giant number who miss you