Nine Eleven (feat. Kwam Corleone)

Drivin' through the paint for the AND1 Hand signals when the man come
Paper chase be my anthem I hijack the plane just to make 'em pay the ransom
Fly, drivin' through the paint for the AND1 Hand signals when the man come
Paper chase be my anthem I hijack the plane just to make 'em pay the ransom

Fly, writin' this shit while your bitch take my braids out
Still in the game, cause I'm waitin' for my payout
Still run the same routes, next year plans just laid out
All that wack shit played out, just waitin' for my break out

Say less, couple car payments in my gray sweats
Got a new connect, simply cause I pay less
Got a bitch to roll my blunts and only say yes
Niggas playin' checkers when I'm really tryna play chess

Million ways to live, got my hand in a couple of pots
Niggas tryna own land in a couple of spots
Spend a hundred bands so you know I'm lovin' the watch
Holla at Puff and ask him what's up with the yacht

I'm a bad boy so take that while I peel off in this Maybach
And bring it to where you stay at, the look on your face we frame that
This my playground but this ain't somewhere I play at
Front of the palace have my statue where the gate at

Drivin' through the paint for the AND1
Hand signals when the man come
Paper chase be my anthem, I hijack the plane
Just to make 'em pay the ransom, fly

Drivin' through the paint for the AND1
Hand signals when the man come
Paper chase be my anthem, I hijack the plane
Just to make 'em pay the ransom, fly

I wrote this shit while your bitch puttin' my braids in
'member we used to trap up out the day's inn
But now we move smart, Hilton suites for like some days in
They valet the cars, we done came a long ways in

From duckin' to narcs, now I ride in somethin' mean
When I pull up and park, Rhude fit, bitches scheme
I can tell how they talk, squint they eyes when they stare at the star
They know when sunshine, I got the type of glare to have me glow in the dark

Bullseye with the swag, how I'm leavin' my mark, uh
center of attention, bitch, acknowledge a boss, uh
The clouds at my feet, I get fly when I walk
Dudes never keep it a G, cause they life's a facade

But me and my nigga GEE$ this is mafia talk
Rappers swear they big fish till they eyes with a shark
In this game, I'm just playin' my part
Set the screen, I'm at the top of the key

They can foul if they want, I'm
Drivin' through the paint for the AND1
Hand signals when the man come
Paper chase, be my anthem, I hijack the plane

Just to make 'em pay the ransom, fly
Drivin' through the paint for the AND1
Hand signals when the man come
Paper chase, be my anthem, I hijack the plane

Just to make 'em pay the ransom, fly



Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Sheppard
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