n(n)

(N)ine on my shirt, keep a nine on my hip
Number (N)ine jeans, I keep a grip
Ain't no finding me, I'm gone with the wind
Ain't no stopping me, I'm always gon' win
Put in that work, then we get it in
Know it hurt, 'cause I fucked on her friend
He get popped like Percocet and a Xan'
Bitch I'm the plug, fuck a middleman

Back in Atlanta, yeah, we get it in
All of these drugs fuckin' up my kidney
All of these bitches tryna fuck my friends
And all of these niggas acting just like bitches
Yeen' never ever slime your lil' mans
Told your partner that it's just strictly business
Never made a couple bands off of scamming
Ran off on the plug, then just go and flip it

Down on my dick looking for some riches
Choppa gone make em' jig if he do not listen
Came a long way from kids, now we livin' different
And this shit legit, nigga, that's the difference
Waiting on purple to call back, I miss her
I love when she fuck up my vision
I love when she fill up my system
Double cupping, yeah, it feel like we kissing
Watch how your lil' bitches flock, I call em' pigeons
Stack the shit up, son, like some bricks
Ain't no cappin', me, I'm gon' get it in
Ain't no stopping me, I win in the end
I'm taking off higher than an astronaut
Rockstar life, and it's full of sin
Hit that bitch once, and I'll do it again
Hit that bitch twice, this time, with her friend

Back in Atlanta, yeah, we get it in
All of these drugs fuckin' up my kidney
All of these bitches tryna fuck my friends
And all of these niggas acting just like bitches
Yeen' never ever slime your lil' mans
Told your partner that it's just strictly business
Never made a couple bands off of scamming
Ran off on the plug, then just go and flip it
Back in Atlanta, yeah, we get it in
All of these drugs fillin' up my kidney
All of these bitches tryna fuck my friends
And all of these niggas acting just like bitches
Yeen' never ever slime your lil' mans
Told your partner that it's just strictly business
Never made a couple bands off of scamming
Ran off on the plug, then just go and flip it

Number (N)ine jeans, (N)ine jeans, I keep a grip
You can't find me, find me, I'm gone with the wind
Put in that work then we get it in
I know it hurt, cause I fucked her friend
He get popped like a Percocet and a xan
Bitch, I'm the plug, fuck the middleman



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie, Destroy Lonely
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link