Nines

Looking crazy right now

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

All of my niggas gone ride
All them bitch niggas divide
Remember those I night I was sleep in the trap
You see the pain when you look in my eyes
Tell em to add it up
We needed bread had to bag it up
I needed digits was was up in a civic
Now I'm whippin chevys and cadi trucks
Up in the spot with a blicky tucked
22 lit with a bag of purp
He seen the gang now he mad as fuck
We hit his house when he went to work
They think the money gon save em forreal
Bobby had bands when they hit his shirt
All of my niggas is in this forreal
Im rolling deep if they wish the worse

Really

Yeah
We got them nines in the cut
I ride around with the cup
I like to think it's a rush
I got this girl tryna say she in love
Bitch is you fucking or what
I got her reppin' the gang
She's tryna ride with the thugs

Yeah
Yeah

We got them nines in the cut
I ride around with the cup
I like to think it's a rush
I got this girl tryna say she in love
Bitch is you fucking or what
I got her reppin' the gang
She tryna ride with the
Ride with the



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Writer(s): Tyrone Coffey
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