419
Wait, wait, wait
I'm in the 9, uh huh
419, I'm with my guys
419, I'm in the 9
Aye, I'm in the 9
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in the nine, with my guys, and we bout to ride
Counting these O's, no cheerios, living the sweet life
Yeah I'm on deck, I'm up next, time for the Suite Life
I thank god, I got a job, don't live the street life
Don't live no street life
I had to say it twice
But still on the streets at night
Dancing in the moon light
I ignore these opps cause they just wanna live this life
I just doubled up my gwaup and didn't think twice
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I need that triple 9, playing it on repeat
I remember days when I was feeling down bad
I had to put it to the side and focus on my bag
Mixing it up like scientist, I'm in the lab like chemist
Magic Houdini, I'm granting your wish
You want it, I buy it, I'm serving a dish
She think I'm a genie how I grant her ever wish
These girls be going crazy think they need a therapist
Think they need a therapist, going in need scholarships
I don't need no therapist, but I may need a pharmacist
Mind be going back and forth, Katie Perry hot and cold
You won't catch me looking old, money long its growing mold
Now Imma always win, and you always gone lose
Can't always pick and choose, if you follow the rules
Living lavish had to take the risk to get here
Party every night now like we saying cheers
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I'm in the 9, uh huh
419, I'm with my guys
419, I'm in the 9
Aye, I'm in the 9
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in the nine, with my guys, and we bout to ride
Counting these O's, no cheerios, living the sweet life
Yeah I'm on deck, I'm up next, time for the Suite Life
I thank god, I got a job, don't live the street life
Don't live no street life
I had to say it twice
But still on the streets at night
Dancing in the moon light
I ignore these opps cause they just wanna live this life
I just doubled up my gwaup and didn't think twice
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I need that triple 9, playing it on repeat
I remember days when I was feeling down bad
I had to put it to the side and focus on my bag
Mixing it up like scientist, I'm in the lab like chemist
Magic Houdini, I'm granting your wish
You want it, I buy it, I'm serving a dish
She think I'm a genie how I grant her ever wish
These girls be going crazy think they need a therapist
Think they need a therapist, going in need scholarships
I don't need no therapist, but I may need a pharmacist
Mind be going back and forth, Katie Perry hot and cold
You won't catch me looking old, money long its growing mold
Now Imma always win, and you always gone lose
Can't always pick and choose, if you follow the rules
Living lavish had to take the risk to get here
Party every night now like we saying cheers
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
I'm in the 419, ain't no place that I can't find
You could hop inside, we could go for a ride
My brothers roll deep, going down a thousand feet
I need that number 9, posted up on my jeans
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Mann
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