Pi’erre Bourne
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Part I: trust issues



Part II: story of nine v

[Intro]
(Ahmad, n***a, what the word is?)

[Chorus]
It's early in the morning (It's early)
But I'm still on that (On that E)
Know that you horny (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
So I'm finna bone it (Woah-woah-woah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout nothin', I got racks

[Verse]
I don't even fuck with that n***a, know he bogus (Phew)
I ain't from Chicago (I ain't from Chicago), but on foenem, I want money
I been that n***a since I went to school, and y'all corny (No cap, no cap)
Ain't look all corny with them white boys (No cap)
I was trippin', I couldn't feel nothin', boy (Nothin', I couldn't feel nothin')
Octopus dish, it look like Miss Hoi
N***a ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', he's a bitch, boy (He's a bitch, boy)
N***a ain't talkin' 'bout shit, that boys a bitch, boy (He's a bitch, boy)
Souvenirs, they wanna copy me (Say what?)
Label just tried to send me a deal, they tried to trap me (Fuckin' lame)
You can't trap Nine, bitch, know I keep God in me (Let's go)
I keep God first, so I don't let them n***as talk to me (Say what?)
[Chorus]
It's early in the morning (It's early)
But I'm still on that (On that E)
Know that you horny (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
So I'm finna bone it (Woah-woah-woah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout nothin', I got loafs

[Outro]
I got loafs, count my loafs
This Friday night, at Madison Sauce Garden

Part III: 4L REMIX



Part IV: nvrever



Part V: pinned

[Intro]
(Ahmad, n***a, what the word is?)
She talkin' 'bout I'm her Tumblr crush, I don't give a fuck
Hahaha
[Chorus]
Just like a blog, my bitch, she get pinned (What?)
Came with a Glock, n***a got a F&N (Boop, doot)
I want your heart, I wanna be in your skin (Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout)

[Verse]
Fuck my ex, I make all my bitches cool (No cap)
I meant, I make all my bitches fuckin' bool (Slatt)
Black money in my pants, I got racks, for sure (Blatt)
I'm with your bitch, I'm with your bitch, she suck me, for sure (Okay)
Okay, listen right here
I got a cozy fit, Uggs on, I don't give no fucks (No cap)
I got a bad bitch, take her to Ozone, she tryna suck (No cap)
N***as be pussy as the fuck (No cap), bitches be hoes, I like to fuck (No cap)
She's a MILF, she's a mom I like to fuck (Okay)
I'm a DILF, I'm her dad, she gon' like to fuck (Yeah)
Put that pussy n***a in a black hole (Okay)
Fuck Southside, Five, he a ho (Fuck him, bitch)

[Chorus]
Just like a blog, my bitch, she get pinned (What?)
Came with a Glock, n***a got a F&N (Boop, doot)
I want your heart, I wanna be in your skin (Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout)

Part VI: shavon
[Intro]
(Haha, n***as crazy)
(I'm with yo—, yeah)
(I'm with young Ahmad in this bitch, man)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout my life now (Say what?)
How the fuck a young n***a done made it far? (Okay)
I just might cop me a Tesla
You know a young n***a like them fast cars (Say what?)

[Verse 1]
Damn, this Addy fuckin' up my stomach (Perky)
Red beam on his head, his ass look like Ghandi (What?)
I can't stop this shit, bitch, I need way more money
I can't stop this shit, bitch, I need way more money (Bet ya)
Damn, this love hurt, damn, this love hurt so bad (Say what?)
I love all my garments, JPG, it's on my tag (Tag)
JPG, JPG, all on my tag
Momma told me, "Trey, you gotta be first, never last" (Ayy, ayy)
I sat back and I listened (Say what?)
She drink my kids like Tipton (Okay)
I'll blitz a n***a ass like Gildan (What?)
I ain't even want your bitch, just hit her and then I'm peelin'
Every label tryna sign me and I ain't even hit my ceiling (What?)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout my life now (Say what?)
How the fuck a young n***a done made it far? (Okay)
I just might cop me a Tesla
You know a young n***a like them fast cars (Say what?)

[Verse 2]
Like your bitch said, I'm a studio addict (Studio addict)
It's in my veins, in my blood, I got it tatted (No cap)
I told Max, let's make a mill' (Make us a mill')
Let's make us a bill' (Make us a bill'), oh, let's make us some millions (What?)
Let's make us a bill' (Let's do it), I'm in that pussy, I kill (Okay)
N***a, I'm for real (For real), shawty, I'm tellin' you, I'm dead for real
I rocked out a show (What?), got my show money, I didn't even think it was real (Say what?)
I've been lit, I've been fly, 'fore I signed my deal (Woo)

[Bridge]
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Slatt)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Slatt)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Slatt)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Say what?)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Say what?)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Say what?)
Bitch, I'm Baby Spider (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout my life now (Say what?)
How the fuck a young n***a done made it far? (Okay)
I just might cop me a Tesla
You know a young n***a like them fast cars (Say what?)

[Outro]
You know a young n***a like them fast cars (Say what?)
You know a young n***a like them fast cars (What? What?)
What? Say what?
Hey, ah, ah
What?

Part VII: heart & soul