[Introduction]
Ay ay

[Chorus]
999 that's a number you don't call
I don't give a fuck because all the ops poor
Fuck the police they knock on our door
They be knowing that all my drugs pure
I drink alcohol I like to get pissed
Fuck that boy I'm gonna break his ribs
I go to the studio I go to make cash
I call up the bitch and I fuck her in the ass
If you chat I will see you when it's night
Wearing all black so you will take flight
Who is you I don't care i'm in my bag
Fucked up the rap so there's no need for trap
6 vs 1 and I don't give a fuck
I will rattle your cranium as hard as a truck
What is going on I really don't know
I be moving fast so I really plan to blow

[Verse]
I close my eyes and I see all these stars
Morning xans that's how my day starts
Your old man he ain't respect the art
He a bitch I want to make it on the charts
Listen to my bars because this is the shit
1K KLAN we never going to split
I'm Kidd 1K I speak nothing but facts
I turn it up and I play it to the max