Sour K on the beat yuh
[Verse]
White mask tryna shoot up
They only know Glokknine for the guns and the boot up
I got a daughter on the way, I don't even want her to know that her old man really is a shooter
You on top like a elevator
I watched my niggas hitting different counties, came up like a escalator
I'm tryna serve them, where's the dinner table
How he on and he mistaking me, I think he false imprisonating
They giving out false allegations
Said I fucked another bitch and got her pregnant with another baby
Really all these niggas soldier hating
Throwing dirt up on my name, tryna come up shit be motivating
I been clutching on my pistol lately
She got dumb brain, I swear to got this bitch she got education
She gave me a whole affadavit
Fuck a xan, give me a addy Imma boot, get me regenerated
They don't know how I been feeling lately
223s clear the scene, drop the roof off the ceiling baby
I told her get up out yo feelings baby
I ain't cuffing you and you ain't cuffing me that handled the situation
Imma rock by my niggas
Even if a fist fight, or slinging pistols
Yeah I know my neck right, chain bigger
We came from the same hood, nigga same system
I done watched that fame do it, how it changed niggas
You 'posed to be right here, nigga same pictures
But me and od posted for the camera though
All in the camera, screaming gang gang
Hollering out bitch free Lil Kameo
All my niggas they gon' maintain
'Cause I swear Lil Ro he already rolled
[Outro]
Free my nigga man
[?] tryna rope my nigga on the rico
I swear you he and she know
It's Lil Nine from the block
It's Lil Nine with a Glock
Sour K on the beat
I put a bitch to sleep
Aye-aye-yuh
[Intro] Sour K on the beat yuh [Verse] White mask tryna shoot up They only know Glokknine for the guns and the boot up I got a daughter on the way, I don't even want her to know that her old man really is a shooter You on top like a elevator I watched my niggas hitting different counties, came up like a escalator I'm tryna serve them, where's the dinner table How he on and he mistaking me, I think he false imprisonating They giving out false allegations Said I fucked another bitch and got her pregnant with another baby Really all these niggas soldier hating Throwing dirt up on my name, tryna come up shit be motivating I been clutching on my pistol lately She got dumb brain, I swear to got this bitch she got education She gave me a whole affadavit Fuck a xan, give me a addy Imma boot, get me regenerated They don't know how I been feeling lately 223s clear the scene, drop the roof off the ceiling baby I told her get up out yo feelings baby I ain't cuffing you and you ain't cuffing me that handled the situation Imma rock by my niggas Even if a fist fight, or slinging pistols Yeah I know my neck right, chain bigger We came from the same hood, nigga same system I done watched that fame do it, how it changed niggas You 'posed to be right here, nigga same pictures But me and od posted for the camera though All in the camera, screaming gang gang Hollering out bitch free Lil Kameo All my niggas they gon' maintain 'Cause I swear Lil Ro he already rolled [Outro] Free my nigga man [?] tryna rope my nigga on the rico I swear you he and she know It's Lil Nine from the block It's Lil Nine with a Glock Sour K on the beat I put a bitch to sleep Aye-aye-yuh Explain Request ×
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