Number Nine

Hold on
I came from none
I rock number nine but I am number one
Glock 23 and I'm sprayin at everyone
I was 16, I committed a hit and run
Back of the wraith, you know she had plenty fun
need me protection I ride with a semi gun
Used to be broke now my pockets are stuffed
built my own wave, never needed a brush
I'm smokin on runtz, roll an eighth in a dutch
If 12 light me up then I'm gone punch the clutch
Rockin Versace mixed with the von Dutch
All talk and no action bitch, shut up, hush

100k all blues I feel like I'm Michael J
Go get the racks, hurry up, àndale
Always chase paper, no this is not a phase
I came a long way from minimum wage
I up the pole, and then I eliminate
I just poured 4 lines, in a Minute Maid
She lookin' thirsty, she need a Gatorade
clip hold a 30 I clutch while I move the weight
I do my dance but I don't do the renegade
Used to be drivin' with pounds on the interstate
Yeah I really moved the weight
I'm eatin' good breakfast, lunch, and a dinner plate
Smoke marijuana so I can get medicated
Hold on
I came from none
I rock number nine but I am number one
Glock 23 and I'm sprayin at everyone
I was 16, I committed a hit and run
Back of the wraith, you know she had plenty fun
Need me protection I ride with a semi gun
Used to be broke now my pockets are stuffed
Built my own wave, never needed a brush
I'm smokin on runtz, roll an eighth in a dutch
If 12 light me up then I'm gone punch the clutch
Rockin Versace mixed with the von Dutch
All talk and no action bitch, shut up, hush



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Writer(s): Jackson Jones
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