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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Larry June
Larry June
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Eugene Hendricks
Larry Eugene Hendricks
Songwriter
Ronald Nathan Latour Jr.
Ronald Nathan Latour Jr.
Songwriter
Larry June
Larry June
Arranger
Todd Cooper
Todd Cooper
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry June
Larry June
Recording Engineer
Cardo Got Wings
Cardo Got Wings
Producer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Brendan Duffey
Brendan Duffey
Engineer
Todd Cooper
Todd Cooper
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn
Uh
Aye Cardo, bring them drums in
Uh
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Damn
Uh
Numbers
[Verse 1]
It's middle of the summer and these hoes is ready
My speakers is knocking, my pockets is heavy
I'm checking my phone, stopped by the 7-11
In the parking lot chilling, I'm just counting the extra
I'm sticking to my mans 'cause his price is better
I put some hammers on the fifty and I Louis my leather
My tooley Beretta, my shoelie Margiela
Fasholy I'm activated, clocking the cheddar
I'm making them mad, I Herme the bag
I sherbert the Jag', I'm Bernie the Mac
It's rules to the game, I'm glued to the paper
It's six in the morning but I touch eight
I'm in the back of the Maybach, poonded
Heading to my show like Truman
Bad bitch in the kitchen and she juicing
Put a kick on a horse, now it's moving
[Chorus]
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
[Verse 2]
Sliding through the point
I'm not a rapstar, bitch, it's thirty in this joint
But I don't want no smoke, I really just be cool
Three piece ride
But them jackboys heavy, what the fuck I'm gon' do?
I'm paranoid as fuck, everybody got a mask
Three piece ride
And all my **** up, everybody got a stash
Three-three piece ride
Baby girl, what's happenin'?
I'm tryna get some money, I could fly you to the Hamptons
Three-three piece ride
Light skin and chocolate, hand wops and choppers
Band for the eyes, caught 'em by surprise
My bitch rock a bob, my clip hold a lot
My whip auto-drive, I smoke and I glide
Pictures when I walk in, I be going all in
Pro, how I'm ballin'
Three-three piece ride
I get it out the trunk
**** speaking on me, ****, I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm
[Chorus]
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Written by: Larry June
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