NINE
"Northside aint shit! Jordan hasn't had a hit since Among Drip!"
"Man, turn this shit off!"
(Yeah, uh uh, yeah, uh uh, yeah, uh huh, hah)
(Yeah, uh huh, yeah uhuh, yeah, uh uh, uh, yeah)
I'm dressed, like some ranch
I'm way too complex, the best of my branch
Not only the world but a nine in my hands
That's nine of the bands, that's nine like the stick
That's nine like the 2 + 1 + 6
I'm holding my city, that's nine like 180
I add on one more eighth and I'm faded
Highly sedated, please have patience
I hop in that bitch and I swerve, swerve
I hop in the stu go beserk, erk
I dont know what you done heard, heard
I'm loving and raging like Uzi Vert
You come to our block get you burned, burned
I'm smart in this bih like a nerd, nerd
(I'm smart in this bih like a nerd, nerd, I'm smart in this, uh)
You know I can't miss like a free throw
We international, got fans in Mexico
Foreign plug, said he came from Tampico
Sit here and watch my opps get fucked like I'm Sneako
Yeah I can kill a nigga with my words, I'm lethal
And this love shit really hurts, its evil
And I'm always gon get to the bread like a seagull
I do everything for my city, my people
(Yeah, yeah)
Taking it back to my old flow, with some new clothes
New enclosure, pay the foreclosure, yeah
Young nigga, you a poser
Got that Ice Trae on my neck like a floater
Fuck nigga, you an opponent
All of my money go up by exponents, yeah
If he want some bread, then he better loan it
She hear my voice and she already moaning, yeah
I hop in the stu and its three in the morning
Smoking a wood cus I gotta stay focused
I hop in a Tesla, you cant afford this
Lil nigga prolly whip a Ford Focus, yeah
Shit imma disappear like hocus pocus
Yeah imma disappear like what the fuck
(I'm dressed, like some ranch)
I'm way too complex, the best of my branch
Not only the world but a nine in my hands
That's nine of the bands, that's nine like the stick
That's nine like the 2 + 1 + 6
I'm holding my city, that's nine like 180
I add on one more eighth and I'm faded
Highly sedated, please have patience
I hop in that bitch and I swerve, swerve
I hop in the stu go beserk, erk
I dont know what you done heard, heard
I'm loving and raging like Uzi Vert
You come to our block get you burned, burned
I'm smart in this bih like a nerd, nerd
(huh, uh, uh)
"Man, turn this shit off!"
(Yeah, uh uh, yeah, uh uh, yeah, uh huh, hah)
(Yeah, uh huh, yeah uhuh, yeah, uh uh, uh, yeah)
I'm dressed, like some ranch
I'm way too complex, the best of my branch
Not only the world but a nine in my hands
That's nine of the bands, that's nine like the stick
That's nine like the 2 + 1 + 6
I'm holding my city, that's nine like 180
I add on one more eighth and I'm faded
Highly sedated, please have patience
I hop in that bitch and I swerve, swerve
I hop in the stu go beserk, erk
I dont know what you done heard, heard
I'm loving and raging like Uzi Vert
You come to our block get you burned, burned
I'm smart in this bih like a nerd, nerd
(I'm smart in this bih like a nerd, nerd, I'm smart in this, uh)
You know I can't miss like a free throw
We international, got fans in Mexico
Foreign plug, said he came from Tampico
Sit here and watch my opps get fucked like I'm Sneako
Yeah I can kill a nigga with my words, I'm lethal
And this love shit really hurts, its evil
And I'm always gon get to the bread like a seagull
I do everything for my city, my people
(Yeah, yeah)
Taking it back to my old flow, with some new clothes
New enclosure, pay the foreclosure, yeah
Young nigga, you a poser
Got that Ice Trae on my neck like a floater
Fuck nigga, you an opponent
All of my money go up by exponents, yeah
If he want some bread, then he better loan it
She hear my voice and she already moaning, yeah
I hop in the stu and its three in the morning
Smoking a wood cus I gotta stay focused
I hop in a Tesla, you cant afford this
Lil nigga prolly whip a Ford Focus, yeah
Shit imma disappear like hocus pocus
Yeah imma disappear like what the fuck
(I'm dressed, like some ranch)
I'm way too complex, the best of my branch
Not only the world but a nine in my hands
That's nine of the bands, that's nine like the stick
That's nine like the 2 + 1 + 6
I'm holding my city, that's nine like 180
I add on one more eighth and I'm faded
Highly sedated, please have patience
I hop in that bitch and I swerve, swerve
I hop in the stu go beserk, erk
I dont know what you done heard, heard
I'm loving and raging like Uzi Vert
You come to our block get you burned, burned
I'm smart in this bih like a nerd, nerd
(huh, uh, uh)
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Writer(s): Jordan Dickus
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