Peyton List

(Ay, Nine9 really kickin' shit, 'ya heard?)
(Nine9 made it)

I got so used to getting to it
I'm smoking loud, listen
Bullet gon' leave him crispy
This bitch white like Peyton List
Let's go inside, give me mind
After the mind, do you ride?
Can't go inside with the lies
Two bitches but I need me a bride
Two bitches it could turn into five
And I know bitches who dimes
We known for sending niggas to the sky
Bullets 'bout long as fries
Go do a show then I come unwind
She drinking me up like wine
This lil bitch too thick and fine
Fuck his bitch and I'm getting a rise

VVS diamonds in gold
Luciano it's a go
She wanna fuck then let's go
How you want him if he's broke?
I know shooters they Zoe's
Up the Glick and then he froze
She wanna hit my blunt
She tryna get in my zone
I know shooters they Zoe's
Up the Glick and then he froze
She wanna hit my blunt
She tryna get in my zone
(She tryna get in my zone)

I know shooters they Zoe's
Up the Glick and then he froze
She tryna get in my zone
(She tryna get in my zone)
(She tryna get in my zone)



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Writer(s): Jace Lavoer Salter, Mehki Corpening
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