9 4 5

Turn me up turn me up

I'mma go getta
Blunt hitta
Always got that shit with her
Go figure
Bitch I'm from the Sunshine State
No winters
I remember when I didn't have shit
No dinners
Riding in a fucked up whip
With no money
I been through some fucked up shit
You don't know me
I been ridin with the same lil clique
Hope they for me
But even if they ain't for me
Bitch I'm coming
Just know
I'mma go in about mines
It's all fun and games
Till that 9 is all on your mind
I ain't playing with you
Don't fuck around and lose time
Everywhere I go
I got kill a bitch on my mind
Just chill Aimee
I ain't gotta tell you in real
I'm from Boynton baby
Don't touch me
Thas how I feel
I ain't fuckin off with that shit
Don't hand me no pills
Oh you wanna ride with me?
You better carry the 9 & 45 for me.

Bitch
I told you about coming round here with all that bullshit
For real
Go on go on
Let's go

I'mma road runna
Spliff toka
I been in my own damn lane
Don't rush her
I don't give a fuck about shit
It's no pressure
I done went and crash my brand new whip
I can't stress her
I'll go get a brand new bitch
If she stress me
I ain't really on that shit
But don't test me
I didn't really wanna hit that lick
But I'm empty
And I ain't working all damn week
For 250
Just know
I notice everything that go missing
I don't ride for you
Cause you ain't ride for me
And i ment it
I don't give a fuck
How you feel about how I spent it
I got mo money mo problems
All in my section
Everywhere I go
I got people tryna build friendships
Eni myni mo
Bitch I ain't doing alla that friend shit
Dodgin all these hoes
Back to back
Without even flinchin
Oh you wanna ride with me?
You better carry the 9 & 45 for me

Bitch
And that A i m (Aim) with 2 e's (ee)
Quit fuckin my shit up
Mother fucker