[Intro]
Sour K on the beat, yuh

[Verse 1]
White mask, time to suit 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 an elevator
I watched my n***a hit in different counties, came up like a escalator
I'm tryna serve 'em, where the dinner table?
How he on and you mistakin' me? I think you false impersonatin'
They givin' out false allegations
Said I fucked another bitch and got her pregnant with another baby
Really all these n***as soldier hatin'
Throwin' dirt up on my name, tryna come up, shit been motivatin'
I been clutchin' on my pistol lately
She got dumb brain, I swear to God, this bitch, she got education
She gave me a whole affidavit
Fuck a Xan, give me a Addy, I'ma boot, I'm regenerated
They don't know how I been feelin' lately
223s clear the scene, drop the roof off the ceiling, baby
I told her, "Get up out your feelings, baby"
I ain't cuffin' you and you ain't cuffin' me, that's how the situation
I'ma rock 'bout my n***as, even if a fist fight or slingin' pistols
Yeah, I know my neck right, my chain bigger
We came from the same hood, n***a, same system
I done watched that fame do it, how it changed n***as
You 'posed to be right here, n***a, same pictures
But me and OD posted for the camera, though
All in the camera, screamin', "Gang, gang"
Hollerin' out, "Bitch, free Lil Kameo"
All my n***as, they gon' maintain
'Cause I swear, Lil Yo, he already rolled
[Outro]
Free my n***a, man
The system tryna rope my n***a 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
Ayy, yuh
Sour K on the beat, yuh