9 milly (feat. Lucci Damus)

Pretty tight gotta get
The money if ion got none
All it take
Is a steamer and a mother fucken gun
Need about two or three niggas
Not really
Cause I kinda feel safe walking safe
Walking around With my 9 mily

If it two or three
Niggas then none of them
Not a damn Thang
I like to swerve I like to swerve
Bitch Stay in my damn lane
Bitch I be high like a bird
Bitch I be fly like a airplane
They told me I couldn't
Have everythang
I got my Nia
I pull that bitch out like a hamstring
BOW!
I got it popping shit like
It's the Champagne
Why they mistake me for being a slave
Cuz a nigga got all of these damn chains
I hit a lick with sum money
Nigga you should go do the same thang
You know shorty got them big guns
You'll Never catch a nigga on a run

Pretty tight gotta get
The money if ion got none
All it take
Is a steamer and a mother fucken gun
Need about two or three niggas
Not really
Cause I kinda feel safe walking safe
Walking around With my 9 mily



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Writer(s): Ellis Peal
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