Nine

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In life, god made two types of niggas
 He made stand up guys and stick up kids
 Yeah, yeah, that's right
 He made trill niggas and he made fuck niggas
 Oh yeah, at the end of the day it's really up to you to decide what type of nigga you want to be
 Want to be a man or a mouse
 Stay alive, get money, really them my goals
 Real nigga, streets took ten I know
 Good niggas, heart turned semi-cold
 Kill or be killed nigga, friend or foe
 Police clapping niggas everywhere I go
 Stay alert at all times, even when I toast
 Smoking on a bomb or something like [?]
 Kush God burn a whole seven then I roll
 Might go shopping when I'm in my rogue
 Don't be alarmed, I'm just in my mode and all that
 I'm stoned, I'm off wax
 I'm blowed, it's all facts
 They holding nutsacks, I told 'em fall back
 Like all the way the fuck back
 This that fully in the glove rap
 Hoody while a thug rap
 Your opinion, you can tuck that
 Cause I do it for the stoners and they love that
 Mobster tales
 Anger, steaks, and lobster tails
 Lead me, fuck a freebie, you a preemie, you are not for real
 I'm cozy, sipping Rosé, I ain't even got the time
 'Fore you try me, change your mind
 Cause I'm rollin' with that nine
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 Keep my mind up on my money
 Keep that money on my mind
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking
 'Cause they out here tryna shine
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 Keep my mind up on my money
 Keep that money on my mind
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking
 'Cause they out here tryna shine
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Accurate, give a nigga the beats like Madlib
 Let my little homies catch rap
 Have the block sounding like ScHoolboy's adlibs
 You know the cue
 Fronting and you broke, you oh for two
 Bow down nigga, what you 'posed to do
 'Round hustlers niggas don't notice you
 I'm a D-boy, you a decoy
 Detach and destroy
 You D-League, I'm D-Will
 Dead body, I keep chill
 I do this off memory, fly you could never be
 Make a movie in these unreleased joints like Spike
 No Nike, I [?] activity
 Eating chicken francese in Italy
 Not Eat-aly, Italy
 Stay on my J-O
 Been around the world like Carmen San Diego
 Came from nothing, how could I fail yo?
 I'm blessed my nigga, I say that all the time
 For you try it, change your mind
 Cause I'm rollin' with my nine
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 Keep my mind up on my money
 Keep that money on my mind
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking
 'Cause they out here tryna shine
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 Keep my mind up on my money
 Keep that money on my mind
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
 Rollin' 'round with my nine
 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking
 'Cause they out here tryna shine
 I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine

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Duration
03:48
Tempo
112 BPM

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