9LOKKNINE – JailHizeeBluez lyrics

[Chorus]
We gettin' to the cheese but they say dairy wasn't good for me
We was totin' tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people
Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon' bust your dick
My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit
We gettin' to the cheese but they say dairy wasn't good for me
We was totin' tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people
Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon' bust your dick
My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit

[Verse]
We was on the turnpike bustin' right right off the exit quick
Ended up in Citrus where them white folks there gon' tax some shit
Three juvies facing six fellies, and this shit can't get out of it
State screaming direct foul outs on burglary to three lil jits
Me, Olie, and Tah-J, said we flight risks and some menaces
Fell off in the county where I felt like it was slavery
Taking crackers cake for chow, you could call me baker's man
Nine I like to tote a nina, Olie he's a forties man
Tah-J got a Glock four-nick, you run up that's your fuckin' head
Piped out so they count me out, now they tryna count me in
I don't need no fuckin' entourage, give a fuck about a friend
They say I been out my brain, been out my fuckin' element
Eleven months off in the county, guess I had to settle in
Jitterbugs all 'bout a check, so 'bout a lick, we down to blitz
They said I was bitin', I was bitin' off more than I could chew
These lil puppies all bark no bite, so where they fuckin' tooth
Plugged in like a fucking socket, power up like Pikachu
Gave a dog a bone so now I got a bone to pick with you
Give that ho to Timberland, whole team done ran the poo
Ballin' on and off the court, you could call me Larry Bird
They said Nine was talkin' to them folks, I guess that was the word
'Til I showed my paperwork, got 'em lookin' fuckin' hurt
State threw me a deal for a program, she wanted me to squeal
Knew them boys since I was lil, come on bruh let's be for real
Uh, government Jarquavious Smith
Ayy, tell me if my name appear
Ayy, come on bruh let's be for real
Ayy, I told the pussyboy let's be for real


[Chorus]
We gettin' to the cheese but they say dairy wasn't good for me
We was totin' tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people
Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon' bust your dick
My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit
We gettin' to the cheese but they say dairy wasn't good for me
We was totin' tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people
Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon' bust your dick
My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit