9 Lives
Let me start of with my name it's NICHOLE-LEE
And the world is my runway
A good guy but I always slay like child's play
Resting bitch face, they can tell that I'm unafraid
Ya better pray that you never stray in this rap game
I'm bout to son niggas fuck throwin the 50 shades
No gray, but I'm self made, never had aid, in my old days
Had to upgrade, relocate, and start my own crusade
I'm on it, one
I stunt so ruthless, putting lipstick on to my own damn music
For a magazine spread, young king so exclusive
All W's never losin
With too many squares in your circle that's why you in bad shape
Repping homies over hoes but your whole team fake
You thinking it's all love, when it's low key hate
I'm street, so if you cross me look both ways
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you
Don't need to be in the mix, that's how you lose flavor
White rappers blowing up mimicking our behavior
All they fake smoke and mirrors really be vapor
NICHOLE-LEE bout to be the new rap savior
Save her, save him, at it again
Like a Boleyn or a king pin next of kin
Meaning a prelim to a great ting, Luther King
Flexin melanin, Bermudian's never quit
I'm a boss bitch. I do boss shit
Fuck the team you with. I got a fresher clique
Be smoking cannabis, bag it roll it choke it
Take a up north trip, gettin hella lifted
No time for weak shit. Don't fuck with ratchets
Alaskan grown thick, body magnificent
A top tier miss, who spit yabe shit
Don't know what yabe is
Ya fuckin hearing it
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you
Grew up with a machete under grandpa's pillow
Keep the crib nigga proof
(RIP)
He taught me, talk is cheap cuz broke niggas can afford it
Old heads always speak the truth
(Facts)
I learnt the hard way that some of my day ones
Been jealous since day two
(Truth)
And all the real niggas can relate to the shit that I say
I be saucin in the recording booth
You know it's true that I'm too focused to be worried bout you
See how I do with my crew finessing ain't nothing new
Spitting that true shit steadily been focused and killin it
I've been hurting some feelings cuz y'all be so unappealing
And I heard bout who you been dealing with
But I'm the superior
I know you think it too, it's why y'all not serious
And word to my ex
I'm the prettiest that he ever gone get
That's on period
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, 9 lives
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
And the world is my runway
A good guy but I always slay like child's play
Resting bitch face, they can tell that I'm unafraid
Ya better pray that you never stray in this rap game
I'm bout to son niggas fuck throwin the 50 shades
No gray, but I'm self made, never had aid, in my old days
Had to upgrade, relocate, and start my own crusade
I'm on it, one
I stunt so ruthless, putting lipstick on to my own damn music
For a magazine spread, young king so exclusive
All W's never losin
With too many squares in your circle that's why you in bad shape
Repping homies over hoes but your whole team fake
You thinking it's all love, when it's low key hate
I'm street, so if you cross me look both ways
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you
Don't need to be in the mix, that's how you lose flavor
White rappers blowing up mimicking our behavior
All they fake smoke and mirrors really be vapor
NICHOLE-LEE bout to be the new rap savior
Save her, save him, at it again
Like a Boleyn or a king pin next of kin
Meaning a prelim to a great ting, Luther King
Flexin melanin, Bermudian's never quit
I'm a boss bitch. I do boss shit
Fuck the team you with. I got a fresher clique
Be smoking cannabis, bag it roll it choke it
Take a up north trip, gettin hella lifted
No time for weak shit. Don't fuck with ratchets
Alaskan grown thick, body magnificent
A top tier miss, who spit yabe shit
Don't know what yabe is
Ya fuckin hearing it
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you
Grew up with a machete under grandpa's pillow
Keep the crib nigga proof
(RIP)
He taught me, talk is cheap cuz broke niggas can afford it
Old heads always speak the truth
(Facts)
I learnt the hard way that some of my day ones
Been jealous since day two
(Truth)
And all the real niggas can relate to the shit that I say
I be saucin in the recording booth
You know it's true that I'm too focused to be worried bout you
See how I do with my crew finessing ain't nothing new
Spitting that true shit steadily been focused and killin it
I've been hurting some feelings cuz y'all be so unappealing
And I heard bout who you been dealing with
But I'm the superior
I know you think it too, it's why y'all not serious
And word to my ex
I'm the prettiest that he ever gone get
That's on period
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, 9 lives
Awake, pray, slay, head to toe in all black
I'm a show with no intermissions Mary Mack
No yolo I'm a lady with a kitty cat
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Can you top that
Can you top that
9 lives, now tell me can you top that
Credits
Writer(s): Shelby Baldwin
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